This site makes extensive use of JavaScript.
Please enable JavaScript in your browser.
Live
PTR
10.2.7
PTR
10.2.6
Beta
Travels of Northrend (Concluded)
Post Reply
Return to board index
Post by
236602
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
andreasfi
Character: Dancel
Location: Aldur'Thar
Dancel had got up after being thrown into the wall. They where now 3 people and a cat against the cultist.
''Gove up now, cultist, and ill maybe spare youre life'' Dancel said as he took up his sword and pointed it against the cultist.
Post by
159454
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Dralas
(( OOC - WOOT! I'm back from my trip and ready to rock! I've read all the posts and all. ))
Character: Dralas
Location: Grizzly Hills
- Dralas had been resting for a few days and letting his new armor be crafted. Now that Dralas was fully healed, fed, and rested, he is ready to leave. Dralas went up to the blacksmith that he had been told had crafted his new gear.
"Blacksmith, I was told that you forged my armor and I would like to know of its location" Dralas said.
"Aye, its right there next to ya, use your eyes laddy" the blacksmith said poiting to
this set of gear
.
"This gear? Isn't this a little... over the top? Meant for a commander or a high rank of the Alliance"
"Bah! This is the westfall division boy! We don't suit up people with scraps of cloth, we give them armor that they'll be proud to wear for their people!" the blacksmith said.
"Also, this is over the top, here's your
sword
and your
shield
" the blacksmith said.
"Aye, now your looking like a true member of the Alliance! Don't go and fail on me" the blacksmith said and turned back to his forge.
Dralas suited on all the armor and weapons, also packing supplies for his trip and taking some bombs with him once again incase things turned complicated.. again.
Although my mission is to Dalaran, I can't forget my fellow comrads I've been with during these times. I must find them and make sure they are safe before I do anything else
Dralas thought to himself.
Dralas mounted the gryphon provided and began flying toward the last place he had been before he was... 'killed'. Icecrown.
Post by
236602
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Persen
((OOC - Where'd that giant come from btw? We're indoors :D))
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
- Odds against us?
He laughed wickedly.
- So it would seem...
- Give up now, cultist, and maybe I'll spare your life! Danced said, pointing his sword at him.
- Spare my life? he said, making a little pause.
In death we are rewarded...
He unleashed an energy blast, but it was not aimed at any of his three adversaries. It was aimed at Valinaria, who was busy fighting Varis. She didn't see it coming...
((OOC - Vijol will have to live a little longer))
Post by
Dralas
Character: Dralas
Location: Over Icecrown
- Dralas flew across the sky with his shining armor looking for any remants of anyone he had met, hoping to find any clue of what have maybe happened to them.
As Dralas flew, he noticed there was an extremely large amount of scourge activity on the ground, more then usual for icecrown. As Dralas began to fly lower, a presence began to radiate inside his mind.
"Ahh... so you have come to me..."
the voice said. Dralas knew instantly that it was the dark energy that had been released from him when the duel for his body had began.
"I will find you, and when I do, I will end this once and for all" Dralas said as he tried to get rid of the voice inside his head.
"Oh, but why would I hide from myself? I can easily force you to me. You would be surprised at the potential a cultist can have.."
the dark energy said and began to laugh madly.
Suddenly, dark magic swarmed around Dralas and he began to phase out of the world he was in.
What is this? A teleportation?
Dralas thought as he took out his sword and shield and held on tightly to the gryphon he was mounted on.
"COME TO ME MORTAL!"
the dark energy screamed inside Dralas' head.
Post by
236602
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
344122
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Persen
((OOC - I gonna shift to using quotation marks for speech. It's far more comfortable imo))
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
"Running? You don't understand... If you kill me, I will only return with far greater power. That's His reward - eternal servitude!"
This time it was Maldan's own words. He had regained control when Dralas had approached and the dark soul had reached out for him.
"Now, let us see how far you are willing to go", he said cruelly as he pointed at Vijol. Dark bindings formed around the troll's neck and lifted him from the ground, strangling him. "I feel your hatred. Strike me down."
Post by
344122
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Persen
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
Even though the dark soul had absorbed most of the electrical energy, the physical impact had thrown him back with immense force. Lying against the wall, limbs broken, he could barely move. He couldn't even muster the strength to escape. He simply smiled.
"Eternal..... servitude!"
((OOC - No, he didn't die... He isn't even mortally wounded, just mangled as hell))
Post by
236602
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Persen
((OOC - Don't mind that Flyingshots, but Pallydwarf clashed somewhat there))
Post by
344122
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
236602
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Septimus
((ooc- Could i be a Frostborn? If so I would be in the Alliance category right?))
Post by
236602
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Septimus
((ooc- Alright maybe tomorrow afternoon, I'm very sleepy at the moment.))
Post by
344122
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post Reply
You are not logged in. Please
log in
to post a reply or
register
if you don't already have an account.