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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Loki, Karen
Location: Ironforge
"Thank the light your here." Karen said looking up and grabbed a bunch of papers and handed them to Loki. "I need you to translate them. I already have three spells working but they won't be done for awhile." She added.
"Karen I think you need to calm down." Loki said noticing the book trying to set Dusk on the ground before floating off again.
"Calm down? I can't calm down what if something happens and I can't fix it cause I can't even read these papers?" She asked.
"I doubt anything is going to go wrong." He replied.
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355559
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Loki
Location: Ironforge
"You can read draconic?" Loki asked Dusk.
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Lord Rivendare
Location: Darrowshire, Eastern Lordaeron
Lord Rivendare smiled. "Because of his failure to asassinate you, Grand Executor Vrem Dartskul was executed. The Forsaken have lost one of their greatest and most loyal Generals because of my interferance, and I think I can see to it that it happens again. Maybe Koltira Deathweaver this time? Or perhaps a handful of the nobles?
"Of course, that all depends on you, Lady Darkwind. If I do not understand what your intentions are and what route you are taking in the battles to come, I can not play off of them to maximize their effect against the Banshee Queen. You can leave me out of this and I will take my lead, leading to a bloody war between the Forsaken and you and the Crusade that, even if won, will leave harsh feelings for both the living and the undead on the other side and leave you
right
back where you started.
"Or, you can stop pretending you have all of your bases covered. What if the Banhsee Queen unleashes the Blight from a direction you weren't expecting? What if they are pulling forth all of their troops stationed in the Highlands to mouth a swift flank against this post while they march from the Glades? What if they delve deeper into the dark arts of the Forgotten Shadow than anyone has dared yet go? What if you underestimated your opponent? What if you aren't nearly as prepared as you think you are?"
He walked up towards her, only to be stopped by the guards. Still, he leaned his head forward, as close to her face as he could. "Or, you can allow me to help you and avoid any of the greatest losses of this war as I see to it that you are victorious. That you defeat the Mad Queen. That you set the Forsaken free."
Post by
Persen
Victor Atwood
Gilneas City
"Well well, looks like someone is going on a hunt!"
The voice calling out to the soldiers belonged to a man in his late forties, tastefully dressed in a starch collared shirt with a deep blue ascot, vest, and a long, heavy woollen overcoat. He had a traditional air about him, like half of his person belonged in the new world but the remaining half longed for the times before industrialization. He had wakeful, clear blue eyes behind round, steel-rimmed glasses and short, blond hair beginning to grey and thin underneath his hat.
He approached the gathering of armed men casually. He seemed acquainted with military proceedings, or just made a lucky guess, because he directed his steps towards the woman in charge of the soldiers. Halting at a respectable distance, he greeted Joanne with a 'commander!' and tipped his hat formally.
Eaton Grey
Hearthglen
The door to the main inn of Hearthglen swung open and a much more presentable Eaton Grey stepped inside.
Dressed in a transitional armour, he wore elements of both the new warfare and the old ways; a dark cuirass ornamented with the Crusade's insignia in silver covered his chest, it's lower parts extending into tassets.
Heavy cloth pants with leather reinforcements over the knees struck a contrast to the more traditional breastplate, and they ended in gaiters over high leather boots with heavy soles and toecaps. On his left hip hung a long side-sword.
He was clean shaven and smiled widely as he entered the familiar hall. He waved cheerily to the waitress, and she responded by pointing at a table near the crackling hearth, where another man was already seated. This man had black hair to his neck and a circle beard of the same colour.
He was dressed in a matte black topcoat embroidered with scarlet over the tabard of the Argent Crusade, and he was apparently waiting for someone because no food was on the table; only a wine glass, half filled with red, and a napkin.
"Took you a while!" he called out when he spotted Eaton, who replied with a hearty chuckle as he approached the table. Navigating between the tables, he saw Naia and Johann at a table, and proceeded to wave amicably to them.
"I got
holed up
," he said when he was nearer, "by two feet of mud." He chuckled at his attempt at wit, holding out his hand. The other man took it and squeezed it lightly. "Dean Soxlet, you sly old dog," Eaton said heartily and sat down. "How are you?"
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470415
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Post by
Atik
Sashastrasza, Alana
Eldre'Thalas
"Is there a word for creepier than normal extremes of creepy?" Sasha asked. "Because that would be her."
"Well fine then." Alana replied, pouting back in an attempt to prove her greater mastery over the pout.
Balah'Amin
Ironforge
Balah glanced around. "I'm with Loki, you've gotta calm down... and all this magic can't be helping."
Vira Darkbreeze, Forsaken Rebels
Darrowshire
"I'm assuming you have a plan, then?" Vira questioned. "I'm listening."
Post by
Persen
Victor Atwood
Gilneas City
"May I, as they say, tag along?" the man asked Joanne. "It sounds positively thrilling."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Johann Augustus
Location:
Western Lordaeron
"Whichever you like," Johann replied, though the fact that he placed his palm over the key made it a touch moot.
Character:
Hunter P. Tracker
Location:
Gilneas
"Well then we best secure us some transpert! Get near the woods, and I'll sniff 'em out," Hunter declared.
Character:
Havenclaw
Location:
Gilneas Countryside
The nocked eared worgen bared her teeth a bit. "Is that what
he
told us to do? What if it's a trap?" she asked.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Lord Rivendare
Location: Darrowshire, Eastern Lordaeron
"As I said, that all depends on what your plans are. I don't set things into action I build upon what is already falling into place for your benefit." He shrugged. "Then again, with the Forsaken forces moving through the Bulwark it would be a good idea to have eyes on the inside. I can't be everywhere at once, but if you can get people in there I can feed information through them to get it to you.
"It would require a lot of effort on the parts of me and whoever it is you send it not to be noticed, but if were were to succed it would give you and the Crusade an advantage over the Forsaken that other Generals could only dream of having; intelligence on not only the internal workings of the war, but of the deepest parts of their enemies politics as well."
He chuckled. "But I'm rambling now, aren't I? Sorry, it happens, occasionally."
Post by
morginar
Character: Zeltharis Nightsong
Location: Stormwind Keep
"Remember san...no, Samuelson i think his name was... I belive the king remembers the details better, after all he was the one to unmask him." Zeltharis said calmly whilst leaning against the guard as the blood loss drained her of energy.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Silvermoon City
"You mean you are going yourself?" Lisciel tilted his head. "Maybe it's time the world has heard of Silvermoon's Eight-Headed Fiery Serpent again, too," he smirked.
Character
: Jelan/Sandor Maravin
Location
: Elwynn
"Funny you should say electrocuted," Jelan muttered grimly, pulling out a roll of paper and spreading it on a nearby table.
"Good thing no one ever asked me why is it I'm always carrying the plan of the compound I'm currently in. The Prince is here, on the lowest level. Only two guards - I know them, and despite being sorta doomsday cultists they're actually nice guys - and the room has the same sound insulating enchantments as these. If we are lucky, it will be you against the Prince. He's obscenely powerful on his own - but then again, you wouldn't be here if you weren't ready to face him, right?"
Character
: Isaac Ashwood, Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Tanaris
"Whoever tied us up did a shoddy job of it," Isaac spoke up urgently, wriggling his hands experimentally. Despite them being secured wrist-to-wrist behind him, the ropes left enough room for him to bring the hands to his side so that he could see what he was doing.
"Good thing, too, at least I can see these are ordinary knots and not some fancy marine stuff," the boy added. He pressed his back against the wall and with his legs pushed himself upright, then hobbled up to Tori.
"Hold still for a second, please," Isaac told her as he squatted next to her, beginning to work on the ropes around her hands.
"I-i-i-i-intruders!" Vincent drawled in a lilting voice as he followed Serenade, Gwaesylwir in his hand, read and willing, "Come out and pla-a-ay!"
To be fair, though, he did not exactly announce their presence by shouting.
Character
: John William Cassidy, Pseudolocal
Location
: Uldis
"Last time you tried to do something involving rainbows, it ended with a couple dozen meatbags discovering that, in their words, 'everything they love is flammable'. My memory circuits are remarkably accurate when it comes to recording slaughters," Pseudocolal commented. He thought about it and added, "Good times."
"Can Byte return to us if we move?" Cassidy asked. "We could try finding the second chamber. While he is away."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Leo, Sindry, Byte, Quasiglobal, Brokkar
Location:
Ulduar
"That's the plan," Leo said. "Though, we should probably move anyway. That bridge won't be down forever," Leo advised.
"Indeed it was. But now we have a...WONDERFUL OPPORTUNITY! No doubt they'll try and stop the invasion! They'll head for the Networking Chamber, or the Map Room. How...Gak...DELIGHTFULLY NEIGHBORLY OF THEM!"
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Loki, Karen
Location: Ironforge
Karen looked up at Balah. "Maybe your right." She said. "But I don't want to fail at this." She added.
"They're invoices for materials. Probably being sent to your brother." Loki said to Dusk.
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355559
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Loki, Karen
Location: Ironforge
"He is really boring." Loki nodded in agreement. "But we don't deal with him looks like this is supposed to go to one of his lackeys." He added. "But not for a while.
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355559
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Post by
Atik
Balah'Amin
Ironforge
"You won't fail at this, I'm sure you'll do fine." Balah nodded. "Just as soon as Loki starts writting all this in common." She said; turning to the Nether.
Vira Darkbreeze, Forsaken Rebels
Darrowshire
"I already have my...
top men
... working on exactly that." Vira stated, twitching slightly as she exaggerated the Dinnerbones' abilities. "They should certainly manage to get into the Undercity unnoticed."
Saratio Shikana
Stormwind Keep
Saratio tapped his chin, raising his hand in question before flailing his arms somewhat attempting to immitate a Faceless. He stopped, raising his eyebrow questioningly.
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