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Character: Kitanga
Location: Stromgarde
"
GET OFF OF ME!
" Kitanga yelled, shaking vigorously again, but was unable to get free of the humans. She spat and cursed and screamed, but was too worn down by malnutrition, injury, and exhaustion to put up a real fight.
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Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
The two had reached the inn and Dennis stepped away as Tae'sash ran his finger along several exotic looking whirls, activating hidden runes that sealed the wagon away from anyone attempting to open it; and anyone who tried to force it open would be reduced to ash from the backlash of power.
"See you later." Dennis waved at Tae'sash as he sauntered off towards the weapon market, wanting to have a look for any new weapons that may have been crafted lately. "Later Hendricks." Tae waved back as he headed off towards the Tower and the mage district of the city, wanting to check in with his fellow magi and picking up new supplies for his cantrips and quick spells.
Morgan La Fay
Northern Lordaeron
Morgan was relaxing in his saddle as his horse picked it's way along the road. The marksman waved at group of soldiers that passed him by, and the commander nodded back; all of Blackmoore's forces knew the special messengers...though only some realized that they had extra duties.
Hm, first stop should be in Alterac.
He thought to himself and raised his head at a sound, but saw only a raven lifting into the sky from the side of the road.
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Phillip
Stormwind
Phillip withdrew three of the books, offering them to the man.
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Phillip
Stormwind
Phillip took the gold, handing over the book. "I'm fine." He stated, turning to leave.
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Phillip
Stormwind
Phillip grimaced as he felt the rift rip open behind him. "I dare say, the idiot." He shook his head, returning to his room at the inn.
Behind him, he shut and locked the door quickly, sighing. He withdrew the book on necromancy, opening it.
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Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
Dennis walked through the armour and weapon market, looking for a particular merchant. He nodded at a few people he knew and slowed as he saw a large figure bashing away at an anvil. Hendricks felt a smile crawl across his face as he walked a little faster.
Tae'sash sighed in relief as he entered the Magi Tower on the edge of Stromguarde. "Home." He said as he moved up the stairs, heading for the area where the newest spellbooks were kept.
Morgan La Fay
Northern Lordaeron
La Fay passed through the town of Andorhal, stopping for a quick meal at one of the local inns.
Still can't believe this city folded so quickly to the King's forces; they barely put up a fight when Blackmoore marched through here.
He thought, as he left one of the locations where Blackmoore's agents could find some information. He continued on the road to the south, already trying to think how he would find the target he was after.
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Character: Kitanga
Location: Stromgarde
Kitanga lay on the floor of the carriage, unable to fight anymore. "
Don't do this...
" she pleaded.
Character: Jack Halgrind
Location: Alterac
Samuel had helped Jack get his armor off and now they were both eating dinner. Samuel ate at the servants's table, while Jack ate with his wife and children. Dinner was a hearty soup and fresh bread, which warmed Jack's belly after hours in the mountain snow.
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Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
"Ah, hello Mel." Tae said with a nod as he put away a group of scrolls that he had been copying. "So, found the Tower did you?" He asked, turning to face the young man, a pleasant expression on his face.
Dennis belched mightily as he put down his flagon of mead and looked at the smith he had come to see; Thor Ironsmith was a half-dwarf from Ironforge. "As always, good mead Thor." Dennis said with a laugh and shook his head. "Still, as much as I love your alcohol, I came here to see if that weapon I ordered was ready."
The half-dwarf grinned as he stood up and stumped to the back of his tent and rummaged through the supplies that were there. "Here it be." Thor said, straightening up and offering the human a covered bundle. "Just as you asked; special alloys and all, and tested it on thorium plates; went right through." The half-dwarf told him and Dennis nodded taking the swords from him and held it up to the light.
He held out both, checking them, then put them together, folding them into one blade. "Excellent, this is just what I needed. Thanks Thor." Dennis said, tossing the half-dwarf his price and an extra bag of gold. "You can have my original blades if you want them as well Thor." Dennis told him, and gave his friend the two weapons he had before.
"See you around." Dennis said and left the tent, deciding to just wander from that point on.
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Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
"Heh, well, I'm expecting you to tell me that we stole it out of the head of an orc right?" Tae said, as he tilted his head to look at the boy, remembering the expression on Mel's face when he had explained about the spells to keep the orc slaves under control. The High Elf sighed and shook his head. "No, the spell is a fairly simple one; one that you will be taught in the next few years that is designed to make it easier for us magi to act as diplomats and the like. It allows us to learn the language merely from hearing it spoken." He said and took a seat. "Once cast, you'll learn the language over time; I learned orcish, troll and some dialects of ogre while serving as a guard in a prison camp." He told Mel.
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