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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Thousand Needles
Vashadya raised an eyebrow, not quite sure if she could believe her eyes, and watched the mysterious creature closely.
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Post by
Atik
Aquafur
Thousand Needles
Aquafur lowered himself down; 'ears' flattening against his head.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Thousand Needles
Leera eyed the water-creature - a little suspiciously, but mostly with curiosity.
Sarrin Dawnlight
Far Watch Post, Northern Barrens
"Morris?" Sarrin called out into the desert. No reply. He looked back at the watcher stationed nearby, who only shrugged. He called again: "Morris Maggotjaw, you time-stinking rattlesack!"
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Thousand Needles
Gurka watched the elemental, trying to remember where she'd seen it before.
"Ah, right. You were Phillip's familiar, were you not?" she asked as the boat pulled in to the dock.
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"It was actually because of my drinking that I needed the surgery," Snowmane answered, taking another long drink from her bottle. "My liver failed and I had to get a transplant from my nephew."
Character: Skreel
Location: Deathknell
"Indeed," Skreel nodded, dismounting from his undead horse and tying it up at the hitching post. "Hopefully Sarvis is still here. He may be done speaking for the day."
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Thousand Needle
From the bottom of the ocean Falionna gazed up to the boat and could have sworn that there is some form of creature near the ferry. The dark ranger shruged and continiued to walk on towards shore, using dark anti-magic spells to destroy the shackles and make her underwater voyage faster.
Post by
Atik
Aquafur
Thousand Needles
Aquafur sat upwards suddenly; nodding. Leaping down off the railing, he ran around Gurka breifly before sitting and looking up at her.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
Varyn was beginning to see a pattern, though he tactfully did not mention such. "And your nephew? He was...deceased at the time?"
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Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Thousand Needles
"It's an elemental, bound into the form of a wolf," Gurka replied. "It belonged to an old friend."
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"What? No. He donated a portion. Tha'ts how livers work. You don't need the whole thing. A little bit will grow into a whole thing," Snowmane answered. "I think he's dead now though."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
More patterns were emerging. Depressing, apocalyptic patterns involving the threads of fate and life crossing and cutting haphazardly in a confusing narrative. Drinking, death and undeath, which broke the alliterative appeal of the scenario. But perhaps more delving into the dismal demise of derelict doomed dimensions would bear further fruit. It apparently already was, at least.
The mage missed a step at that addendum, and could only shrug haphazardly. "Ah, biology was never my strength. Though, again, I'm sorry to hear that. In sympathy to the latter, of course."
Mordecai kept his eyes forward. Though he did not fail to notice the syrupy mercurial waters of remnant Sha which still populated the grounds.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Sorry what? That he's dead. Everyone I know is dead. Rienbach's dead. My sister's dead. Her children are dead. Nightbane's dead. Star-Pelt's dead. Lobo's dead. Sparkhowl's dead..." Snowmane answered, taking another drink from her bottle. "Kali is the only one left. Eventually you just stop feeling it anymore."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
The mage's eyes slipped to the death knight for a moment before snapping back to the worgen. "That's...incredibly sad."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Life's incredibly sad," Snowmane answered, finishing off the bottle and throwing it to the ground. "Only one way that I know of to deal with it."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
"Is...is that so." The mage gave her an appraising look. "Doesn't seem too constructive."
The deathknight drew his sword.
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Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Valley of the Four Winds
"Well, I'm sure your generous investment will go a long way Ms. Iceheart." The Pandaren nodded, sorting through the paperwork and brushing the mugs that had once contained beer out of his way. Standing, he nodded to the Worgen girl.
Coldpelt nodded back. "Indeed, I expect good things from this." She forced a smile, as she always did, and shook the man's hand before taking the papers and turning to leave.
Before she was even out of the room, the smile was gone as she checked the paperwork on her investment; and the ruturns she could hope for from it.
"Now..." She mumbled, making her way out of the brewery. "Wonder where mom ran off too.."
She frowned, noting that her mother had just up and left her once they were on the continent. The Worgen sneezed suddenly and shook her head, some strange feeling seemingly washing over her. "Oh, ew!" She commented, snot running down her nose as she grabbed a tissue from her dress.
Wiping at her snout, she stared at the dark black 'snot' for a moment. Shrugging and ignoring it; the girl tossed the tissue aside and continued on.
Aquafur
Thousand Needles
Aquafur stared; tilting his head at Rotha.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Thousand Needles
Gurka helped tie off the ferry and then climbed atop her wolf. "Well, about time to get moving again."
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"I'm done with constructive," Snowmane answered sourly. "I just want to be done. I'm so sick of all this sh*t."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
"That's your decision," Varyn replied. "Life is an unfortunate mess. Things go wrong. People die. People one cares for. Sometimes, you have no choice in the matter. Rarely, in fact. And at times, things only seem to get worse. But if a choice can be made, or a decision followed through, or if the possibility of making the world even slightly better does not present itself, then one must search out the best possible course that can be taken.
"Meaning no disrespect, Miss Snowmane," the mage continued, slowly drawing his thin rapier from its sheathe and grasping his goggles. "But to refuse that choice does not resolve the problem. It merely compounds it." Varyn pulled the green tinted goggles over his eyes as a blood chilling shriek rent the air. A pair of great wings with veins of silver and black light coursing through them unfurled from atop the temple. The shadow cast nearly blotted out the sun, casting the whole of the temple grounds in thin darkness.
Mordecai's eyes burned like two blue coals as the Baron snorted and reared back on skeletal legs. Thick, viscous forms began to rise form the mercurial puddles which dotted the grounds like monsters made of dripping ink.
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