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The Northern Wastes {Open RP}
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Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Sure, but we are by no means friends because of this," the death knight muttered, turning to face the vrykul with her runeblade in hand. Vah'Lashi padded over to Alaya's side, snarling in challenge at their new foes.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Sithia spun around and immediately froze seven of the charging warriors in place with a burst of frost magic. Vrem pulled the trigger of his pistol and shot through the eye of a far-off caster before throwing his axe into the neck of a lesser-armored melee attacker. He then grabbed his rifle and opened fired freely on them. Marrow attacked any that got too close to his master while Rottalon interrupted the spellcaster's best attempt to cast spells.
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Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Alaya simply charged at the mass of vrykul, slicing off multiple heads as she swung her blade in an arc around herself. All the while frost magic radiated outwards from her, greatly slowing the movements of the other vrykul. Vah'Lashi charged a harpoon wielding vrykul, knocking the half-giant to the ground and tearing out his throat before using the same tactic on another.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
The nightsaber was knocked the the ground by an ally that had been charging into battle. He attempted to hold it down, two more vrykul trying the same tactic on Marrow. Vrem fired his rifle at them, killing one but his weapon jammed before the other could be finished off.
Sithia ignored the troubles of the other two, giggling madly as she slowly froze any vrykul that tried to attack her from the ground up, enjoying their screams of pain as they slowly became one solid mass.
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Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Vah'Lashi growled, desperately raking her claws at the vrykul, but the latter held on fast. Another vrykul came up from behind with a harpoon at the ready, but the two were cut to pieces by Alaya only a split second later. A third vrykul rushed the death knight, ramming his blade through her stomach. She calmly grabbed her assailant by the throat with one hand, squeezing the life out of him while she ran him through with her own blade.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Vrem dropped his rifle and resorted to using his pistols, grabbing and firing two of them from their holsters with with credible spped and accuracy. The two bullets killed the vrykul and freed Marrow, and Vrem dropped the two spent weapons to grab to more.
The vrykul now fully frozen, Sithia gleefully twirled around and summoned down a blizzad of hail and icy shards onto the remaining vrykul spellcasters. They quickly retreated, as did the warrior. Sithia giggled and clapped her hands. "That was fun! So much fun." Vrem said nothing, holstering his pistols and begining to tinker with his rifle.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Alaya watched the vrykul run, before turning back to the other two. The death knight raised an eyebrow at Sithia's behavior, taking it as a sign of at least some degree of insanity. As for the one called Vrem, well he did not seem to speak at all and for that at least she was grateful. Vah'Lashi padded over after chasing the vrykul a short distance, the frost saber was keeping a watchful eye on the two forsaken.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Fun, fun, funfunfun!" Sithia giggled, doing a little twirling dance before stopping and sighing. "Too bad Morec wasn't here too." She looked at the death knight, her smile lowering slightly back to what could be considered normal. "You're a strong fighter," she said. "But are you here to fight the Horde or the Lich King? Can't be both, that would be suicide."
Vrem continued not to speak, tinkering with his gun while Rottalon landed back on his shoulder and Marrow paced around his master.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"The Lich King," the death knight growled, putting away her blade. Vah'Lashi's tail swished from side to side, the saber's eyes constantly darted between the two forsaken and the plague dog. "Forsaken aren't worth my time anyway," Alaya spat, pulling the vrykul blade out of her stomach and sealing the wound with frost magic.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Then I propose a team-up!" Sithia smiled at the other woman. "I've heard about the Horde and Alliance talking about a corrolation of their efforts in Dragonblight, at somewhere called the Wrathgate. Even if its a lie, it might be worth checking out if they need a little more help, don't you think?
"Then again, there is still a bit of work to do around here, what with the vrykul and all. Either way, I think we'd last much longer against a common enemy if we work together rather than trying to kill one another or simply ignore each other."
Vrem turned his head to glare at Sithia, but she responded with a glare that caused him to turn his attention back to his work. He never flinched, simply decided that she had made her point and continued his tinkering.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Ugh," Alaya muttered. Nothing seemed to dampen this forsaken's spirits, but she did have a point. "Fine, but don't get any funny ideas such as taking this as an offer of friendship," she said eventually, giving a resigned sigh.
At least there are only two of them, and one doesn't even speak.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Ormador of Argus
Location: Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
Ormador wiped the demon blood off of his face. A battle fought well, only for the coward to run the moment things turned south for him. "Descusting demun-spawn," the draenei said looking around for any more. He did not sense any, but that did not mean they were not here. "I trust ze rest of you are unharmed?"
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Oh don't worry," Sithia said. "If anyone understands boundaries, its me." He smiled. "So, what's first? Clean up the vrykul or just start heading to this 'wrathgate'?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Let them clean up their own mess," the death knight replied, "so, which route are we going to take?"
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"The quickest routes would either be to take a flight there, or use those Tuskarr turtle boats," Sithia informed the death knight. "Sadly, both our cities have contributed their flying mounts to the battle against the Lich King elsewhere, and I doubt the Alliance would be willing to help us - despite the accord I mentioned. And the tuskarr have been a little on-edge about undead for some time now, so I doubt they'd take kindly to three showing up out of the blue. That leaves a trek through Grizzly Hills."
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Walking it is then," Alaya shrugged, "it's not like any of us are going to get tired anyway."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Sithia nodded. "Lead the way, if you so desire. Me and Vrem will have to get our mounts first anyway."
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Where are they?" the death knight asked, mounting Vah'Lashi.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
"Mines up there," Sithia pointed up a cliff. "Vrem's mounts nearby, I'll just be a second." She teleported away, Vrem, shouldering his weapon and walking to find his steed.
Post by
Aimsyr
Alaya Frostwind
Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
Alaya waited patiently, contemplating leaving without the forsaken. "This is going to be a long trip," she sighed.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Nifflevar, Howling Fjord
As Sithia got her mount ready to move, Vrem moved up behind her and grabbed her shoulder. Spinning her around he glared at her. "What are you doing?" he asked her. "We don't make friends with the Alliance. Morec would never agree to this, and neither do I."
"But Morec isn't here, and that's the point," she replied, thumping his forehead with her finger. "He went to Naxxaramas because he wanted a weapon, but now he hasn't come back. I don't intend to sit around waiting to find out what happened to him when I see him brainwashed and coming to kill us. The path through Grizzly Hills will take us almost directly underneath Naxxaramas. From there we ditch the death knight and enter the necropolis to look for him."
"It is suicide to go into that place with anything less than a small army," Vrem told her. "Scarlets made the mistake, Argents made the mistake, now Morec had made that mistake. I don't intend to make that mistake."
"Then don't leave me and the death knight and don't try to follow us," Sithia smiled at him. "Of course, those Vrykul that ran looked pretty pissed. I would imagine they're waiting for us to seperate before attacking again. And howmany spellcasters did we kill? I counted two, out of twenty. Good lucky, Vremy."
The hunter glared at her for a few seconds, then walked over to his own mount and climbed into the saddle. "That's much better," Sithia smiled, mounting up and riding back down to the death knight. "Ready to leave whenever you are."
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