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Post by
Atik
Sashastrasza, Alana, Lucien Greyfang, Balah'Amin
Goldshire
"I guess." Alana shrugged, pulling out one of the vials.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"We'd like to pick your brain." With that Harthrend stepped upon a pedal behind the chair, the back of the the seat abruptly dropping horizontally. Harthrend's cracked hand flew to Naia's throat to hold her down, his other hand holding a large razor while his lips split into a sadistic, toothy smile.
"The gate has been breeeched!"
"Eh!" Harthrend whipped his head around in surprise at the shriek from one of the other heads. The blade holding in midair.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"What t-Gyaaah! Saliferous &*!@#!" Harthrend cursed, tearing his smoldering wrist away from her neck and beating the flames against his robes.
Johann looked up from a book he had been perusing at the cry.
"Oh damn! Naia!" Shareen voiced in horror.
"Blast!" Johann cursed, slipping the musty volume into his robes before taking off into the stacks at a mad dash.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
Harthrend looked to Naia's retreating form, His comically undersized head ground its teeth as his huge fingers curled into fists. "Accursed wretch! You're not leaving here without giving me a head!" Harthrend stepped forth to the edge of the platform to look over the library with contempt. His arms rose, smoke yet slinking from his sleeve.
"Awaken!" he roared, voice echoing across the chamber. "Rise, servants of the Scourge!"
A low pervasive rattling filled every corner of the library. Like a thousand rats clawing from within the walls.
"The living are in your midst!"
Johann paused at a low thud which reached is ears.
"Come forth!"
The warlock's eyebrows rose and he slowly turned, staring at the carved coffin at the base of a nearby pillar. Another thud shook the structure sending a shudder throughout the column.
"And crush them!"
Johann jumped back with a cry as the stone lid of the coffin flew off its housing. A bony hand encased in tattered black robes grabbed the lip of the coffin. A pair of glowing yellow eyes snapped open in the depths of the stone coffin.
A corpse garbed in ragged robes of a necromancer shambled out of its coffin with a rattle of bone. Bits of bleached white could be seen amongst the holes of the dust encrusted tattered cloth, shrouding the undead like a funeral veil. The misshapen yellow teeth parted in the first breath of unholy life, and the hideous stench of rot assaulted the warlock.
"Oh fel," Johann cursed, drawing his dagger as the undead's head snapped towards him. It's eyes glowed with eldritch yellow light and menace as its mouth cracked open, releasing something between a howl of fury and moan of torment. A cry echoed all over the library as the undead compelled themselves from their graves.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"Fel!" Johann cursed, flinging a shadow ball into the corpse. The undead was sent tumbling back with a sharp rattle of bones. Any sound the undead had otherwise made was eclipsed by the shudder inducing call of heavy booted steps amongst the stacks.
"Get back here, wench!" Harthrend howled as he rounded the corner, followed by a growing force of shambling undeath.
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oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"No time!" Johann cried, grabbing Naia by the wrist and pelting through the stacks.
"There's no escape!" the grating voice of Harthrend shrieked as he made after them with long and heavy strides, a chorus of clattering and grating moans coming from the dead at his side..
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
Harthrend grabbed a pair of zombies, holding them forth as impromptu shields against the flames. The fireball crashed into the zombies, igniting them in conflagration like martyrs of old.
"Hmph," Harthrend smirked contemptuously, dropping the corpses. "A paltry ef...fort." The undead's jaw dropped in horror as the flames licked at the stacks which surrounded them. "No. No no no! No!" the guardian gasped, batting at the flickering fires with his massive cracked hands. A worthy cause, but one that swiftly became apparent to be fruitless as the priceless manuscripts turned to tinder.
"No!" Harthrend wailed in almost physical anguish as the fires swiftly spread with a roar about the bookcase. The long dry papers burned merrily, sending plumes of smoke towards the domed ceiling.
Johann ignored the cry, sprinting around a corner. He was brought up short when he smacked into something tall and hardy.
"Really," Richard noted, looking to Naia as Johann fell back and to the floor at the impact. "We have
got
to stop meeting like this."
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470415
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"Well that's-."
"You!"
Richard paused as Harthrend came into view. His pale skin and staring eyes dancing crazily in the light of the flames which encroached all around him. His hands were balled in murderous fists and his teeth clenched so tightly, they could fairly hear them creak beneath the strain.
"...Naia," Richard began, placing a hand comfortingly on her shoulder. "As your nemesis, I feel I should express my concern in the people you choose to associate with."
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"It's far too late for that! You don't deserve so quick a death!" Harthrend bellowed savagely, pounding through the thin alley amongst the stacks towards them. "I will rip out your entrails and strangle you with them you malefic $%^&*!"
"Oooh, he seems angry," Richard noted, blade shredding his hand as he shoved into a bookcase. Cutting off Naia's retreat. "Did you call attention to his tiny head?"
"Oi! That means thah pin 'ead wants a scrap then?" Thrag bellowed gleefully, pounding his sleeved hands together with a clang
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oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus, Shareen
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"You did what!" Richard exclaimed, the long eyebrows which characterized his race shooting up with shock.
Johann looked about. Between the books could be seen the shadows of skeletal figures rustling about. Surrounding them in a circle of cannibalistic undeath.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Calin, Loki, Salena
Location: Goldshire
"But if you taste it now it will taste icky." Salena to Dusk.
Loki took the vial and began to look it over as he began to mutter under his breath.
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