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ReGen 3, Wrath of the Lich King (Open RP)
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Dragonblight
Balrick looked up from saddling Moriv as the mage approached. "Have everything you need?" he asked.
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Dragonblight
Ithalwen awoke and stretched like the feline sabers outside. She preformed her morning rituals of dressing herself and fixing her hair before she took a breakfast. Grabbing her gear and some supplies before getting to the camps entrance.
Taking a look in her fancy pocket mirror before looking for the death Knights and mage of questionable mentality.
Character
: Zakire Maegicia
Location
: Dragonblight
"D-dalaran, you filth." Zakire breathes heavily as she stared at the inquisitor.
Post by
jebby
Character
: Tharvulius Harrison
Location
: Dragonblight
Tharvulius patted a small bag on his waist. "Well, they refused to sell me one of their cats, but this will do I suppose."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Dragonblight
Balrick nodded. "I doubt they would suffer you to ride them anyway. They seem...fickle."
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
Miter nodded. "
There
," he said, pulling away his burning hand. He replaced it with the other, and from that, soothing shadow of necromancy washed like a dark fog over the necromancer's burned face. "
Doesn't honesty feel good?
"
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Dragonblight
"And probably owned. By the nocturnal elves here." The diurnal elf added.
Character
: Zakire Maegicia
Location
: Dragonblight
"Ofcourse it doesn't" Zakire snarled back. The necromancy giving the necromancer a positive stimulus but she resisted to show.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
"
That's only because you still don't understand the pain of lies
," Miter said. He drew back his hand, the necromancer's face restored. "
But don't worry
," Miter said, both hands igniting with holy fire.
"I will be happy to teach you. And we will have some very...enlightening, discussions
."
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Dragonblight
Balrick turned his head and gave the spellsword an acknowledging nod.
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Dragonblight
"Is there something else we need?" The spellblade crossed her arms over her kirin tor insignia tailored into her chest area on her robe.
Character
: Wylliem Swordhaart, Kyr'gaer Bloodraven,Twylith Mallich
Location
: Dragonblight
The three made a long walk to the scarlet outpost. Sir Twylith waited outside the garrison, Lord Swordhaart slowly made his way to the main gates. His swords both drawn and menacingly glared at the crusaders.
Tied to a rope, the darkfallen threw up a grappling hook at the wall and made his climb up the wall. One of his daggers, his talon, in his mouth.
Character
: Zakire Maegicia
Location
: Dragonblight
Zakire blacked out from the pain. Covered in her own blood, she might have told anything, true or not. Secrets that she wanted hidden, for the scourge or for personal reasons. Like that her mother had named her Lire, but she could not remember fully what she herself had told.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
Miter rose. He flicked blood from his fingers and tilted his head at the insensate form at his feet. Reaching forward, he hefted the warlock up. "
Here
." He pushed Zakire to Sybil who caught the slight figure. "
Bind her. Put her under guard. I will speak to her, once she wakes.
"
Sybil nodded. Tossing the necromancer over her shoulder, the newborn deathknight strode deeper into the frozen chamber.
Taking out a rag, Miter began to clean off the worst of the blood. "
Are you afraid, Evlyn?
" he asked without looking at the raven priest.
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Dragonblight
"It seems not." Grabbing the reins, Balrick hoisted himself onto Moriv's back.
Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
Dragonblight
Afraid of what? Him?
"No, sir", Evlyn said plainly.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
"
Good
." The Inquisitor turned his glowing eyes on her. "
Then I think it time we had a more thorough talk about the Shadow.
"
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Dragonblight
Ithalwen mounted herself up on her rented horse. "Then what are we waiting for?"
Character
: Wylliem Swordhaart, Kyr'gaer Bloodraven,Twylith Mallich
Location
: New Hearthglen
Kyr, once on top of the walls of white stone, stalked the shadows as a crimson sun arose on the horizon, painting the clouds red, red like the blood he painted the snow as his daggers striked backs and throats of the weary guards on the wall.
Lord Swordhaart placed a hand on the wooden gate of the town, cooling it, freezing it, turning it brittle. With a loud smash from a gloved fist, cracks were formed, with two more punches the gate was shattered and the town open. Open for terror.
Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
Dragonblight
Yes, you seem awfully knowledgeable about it.
Miter's glowing eyes was a source of discomfort for her. As long as she could remember she had been able to tell a great deal from a person's eyes, but with him, now, it was impossible. Still, this might prove a singular opportunity. She met his gaze and looked attentive.
"Absolutely, sir."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
Miter settled down on the former prison of Frostmourne. The icy pillar was broken in such a way in made a convenient seat for the inquisitor. Me rested his shadowy mace in his hands and kept his glowing eyes on Evlyn.
"
Yes. I think it time you told me how you manipulate such forces. I must confess ignorance on that subject. But let us remedy that. And
," he said, tracing the spikes on his mace thoughtfully, "
see if improvements might be made
."
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Dragonblight
"Nothing. Let us be off." Miter spurred Moriv, who started off at a canter towards the road. The sentinels in the camp watched him pass, arrows nocked and silver eyes staring until he was gone.
Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
Dragonblight
It was perhaps not what she had expected, but Linder went right to the point. "All neophytes are trained in the ways of the Light as well as taught to bend the shadow. To my understanding the methods are similar, but while we humbly call upon the Holy Light's favor, to find the shadow's strength we look within", she began.
And everyone carries darkness inside.
"I am a novice, still. It is much a question of effort and power of will, at least to me. I have heard that arcane casters do not expend nearly so much energy, but the technique is more complex. Anyway", she said to get back on track, "it seems there are components not fully understood. For instance, the radiant energy from the artifact."
Cards on the table.
"I feel my magic is stronger now. Or if not stronger, at least easier. If the source was only internal, I cannot explain how this could be."
She paused to breathe, and perhaps get a hint of what Miter was thinking.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
"
Yes
," Miter mused. "
It has always been a matter of faith, hasn't it. Tell me Evlyn. What would you give for power?
"
Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
Dragonblight
A dangerous question to ask, but even riskier to answer.
"For a good purpose? My answer is the same as before. Anything."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
"
And do you think the cause of the Crusade is just? Speak truly
," he said, golden eyes boring into her like hot pokers. "
I can always tell a lie.
"
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Dragonblight
Ithalwen kicked her horse and followed after the Brighthammer.
Character
: Wylliem Swordhaart, Kyr'gaer Bloodraven,Twylith Mallich
Location
: New Hearthglen
Kyr'gaer took the stars down from the ramparts and down to the city. A guardsman noticed him, but before he could make a sound a throwing knife made it's way into him and from the wound a blob of blood crawled out of him. The darkfallen dragged the blood drained guardsman to the side and under the snow. The blob he drained.
Bloodraven prowled on to the barracks where some high ranker might be found. It's narrow halls made it hard to be unseen. So he had to ambush the few inside going for their throat so they wouldn't scream, spraying him in sanguine blood, oh how he loved the feeling.
By a command table was two, a man in robes and a woman in plate, who was leading and who was advising. Was unknown. He sneaked up in the mildly lit room and punched the man's kidney before roundhouse kicking him in the face, knocking him to the floor. The lady, shocked, he went to her throat with his fangs. Draining her of blood and her awareness.
Wylliem entered the city. A pair of crusaders saw this entry, one ran to call the alarm, whilst a frightened templar charged with his spear at the death knight. But too predictable was his charge for Lord Swordhaart that he parried with his right sword and maimed his hand with the left runeblade whilst also breaking the wooden shaft of the spear. Bleeding the scarlet ran in terror.
A few moments later a horn loud and cleared called out over the humble town. A disoriented resistance with the bulk of the force outside the walls came to the call. No formations were made as the first who charged where first to fall. Some weak of will ran, just like they did in the plaguelands. But the seed of terror was planted in the knights of red.
Observing sir Twylith only smirked.
Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
Dragonblight
"I do", Evlyn said. "Of course I do."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer, Sybil Duir
Location:
Dragonblight
"Good." Miter pinched one of the icy shards between his fingers and pulled it from the mace. He held it before him thoughtfully, then turned to Evlyn.
Like a striking snake he plunged the necrotic shard into her heart.
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