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Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Southern Barrens
"We are in hostile territory. You are the only member of the Horde, Witchkiller, and that's not even this Horde. Do we pass around the town or through it?"
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
Falionna jumped down from her mount and unsummoned it at the outskirt of the ruin town. The Dark Ranger moved in the shadows with an arrow resting in her bow, slowly geting closer to the backstabbing party.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
"Are you joking! Fine! Here!" the mage twisted around, flinging the bottle at the bird. "Go get it!"
The half full bottle whirred end over end, contents divulging in a swirling arc like a rolling firework. Naturally, it fell miserably short and shattered sharply on the paved stones of the garden, to the greater Sha's clear contempt.
A Sha stabbed its claws into the death knights back, breathing deeply in satisfaction. It's talons penetrated the plate, but did not reach flesh, however. Mordecai pivoted on his waist to bring his sword about in a broad stroke, beheading one and slicing another Sha in two. The sharp motion sent the one who had imbedded their claws upon his back flying tot he side, clubbing some of its fellows before being ripped off with a shriek; sent to land somewhere with a wet thud.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
"Uhm..." Xander poked himself and shrugged. "Nope."
Post by
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
The Crossroads
"Good!" Sarrin grinned widely. "Say, do you have a keen nose for artifacts of unimaginable power and treasure of uncountable open market value, Xander Greyfang?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Thousand Needles
Vashadya eyed the ruins with uncertainty, not liking the look of them.
Yalira Stormtongue
Barrens
Yalira surveyed the surrounding terrain while she waited for Anaya to finish.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
"Well, not exactly a nose." Xander shrugged.
"I have a habit of tripping over those things... and then they try to kill me."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Southern Barrens
Gurka grumbled quietly. Going through the town was the best option; it meant resupply and a chance to rest. But a war was still going on in this time period, and taking a night elf and a human there would almost assuredly lead to a fight with the guards.
"We'll go around," she said at last.
As she looked back to the Gold Road, she noticed a rider coming toward them that had not been there before.
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"I would never joke about alcohol. You know that," Snowmane answered, making a half-hearted attempt to get up. At least to see what happened to the bottle.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
Varyn grabbed Snowmane by the collar. He tried to haul her up, but failed mostly, os sufficed to forcing her into a sitting position and kneeling by her. "Not to be rude but honestly now! Fighting? Remember?"
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Post by
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
The Crossroads
"Oh I love it when that happens," Sarrin grinned passionately. Then, in a lower, secretive tone, he leaned in and asked Xander: "What are you undertaking on this fine..sunny..desert-y day?"
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
"Uh... not much." Xander raised an eyebrow, backing up slightly. "Why?"
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
A headache of sorts suddenly overtook Coldpelt, the kite she rode upon futtering and tilting as its magic was stolen from it; crumpling and descending rapidly to the ground. "Ah!" The Worgen screamed as she smashed through the trees.
Coldpelt lay upon the ground a moment, reaching to the nearest tree and pulling herself up. "Ow..." She commented, feeling along the wood.
There, the light switch. She flipped it; activating the small lights that spread throughout the wine cellar.
The pup glanced around. The light wasn't much, but it would have to do as the began to make her way down the rows of holding slots for bottles of alcohol. "Mom?" She called out, frightened.
She stared out, gulping before pushing herself onwards.
Post by
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
The Crossroads
"I want you to come with me and trip over treasures, of course," the elf said tentatively. "It could be very lucrative...and fun. I always have lots of fun. Oh yes, it will be fun."
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
Xander tapped his chin in consideration for a bit. "Hrmmm.... I don't know... stuff like that usually ends badly, people die a lot..."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Light, I am so tired of fighting..." Snowmane answered, struggling to her feet. "Everything worth fighting for is gone..."
Character: Gurka
Location: Southern Barrens
Gurka narrowed her eyes, trying to get a look at the rider ahead of them. If she wasn't mistaken, it looked like it was riding a Dreadsteed.
Great.
Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
Coldpelt continued walking along the un-even floor, finding herself filling with more dread by the moment.
She turned; a branch falling downwards and smashing off the ground which made the Worgen jump in suprise.
For a moment, she merely stared at the shattered bottle; a strange shiny black liquid spilling all over the floor. With a gulp, the pup turned and continued on. "Mom?" She called out again, knowing her mother pratically had to be somewhere down here.
Post by
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
The Crossroads
"How can people die a lot? You either die or you don't," Sarrin said and smiled manically. "Besides, you can be alive and boring if you want."
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
Falionna, hiding behind the corner of a ruined building, aimed for the orc shaman known as Gurka with her bow and launched the arrow resting at the bow at Gurka. After the first arrow was away the Dark Ranger rapidly fired a dozen arrows at the rest of the group.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
"What are you-what! I...Anything! Fight for good! Fight for justice! Fight for me! Fight for...for...a beer!" Varyn suddenly cried, the connection suddenly clicking in his brain. "Yes! Ah, I'll treat you to a beer after this if you help!"
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Snowmane shrugged. Her pockets were a lot less deep now that she'd lost her fortune, and he portable hole was only about half full now--relative to the state she'd set off in, at any rate.
Concentrating hard, she went back over the steps to warping time again, gradually lowering the Sha's temporal speed.
Character: Gurka, Dag'rema
Location: Southern Barrens
A quick gust of air sent the arrow off course, alerting Gurka to the attack. "Is that that damned undead again?" she muttered, steering her wolf towards the attacker.
Dag'rema watched curiously as the travellers down the road were suddenly attacked. Suddenly, she stopped, a sensation taking her by surprise. She could feel her sister... twice.
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