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The Wolf and the Lion. {Open RP}
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn, Southern Barrens
Morec looked at the person yelling at him. "You talkin' ta me?" he asked, raising his voice as he spoke. "YOU TALKIN' TA ME!" Then, mus more midly, added. "Well, are you?"
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn, Southern Barrens
"Seems like I've already had one to many," Morec repeated, all emotion draining from his dead face. Immediately afterward he shook his head and glared at Vincent. "Oh no you don't! I've fallen for the Mind Trick one to many times! I don't plan to do so again!"
He pushed Vinne way, jumped from his seat, grabbed a spork and pointed it at the human. "En garde meatbag!"
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn, Southern Barrens
"Sword?" he said, looking over his shoulder. "Oh yeah, my sword. Thing is, I use that to kill you I have to clean it, sharpen it again after its butchered your bones, the whole shabang. With this spork I can just give it back to the waitress and they'll do it for me. Besides, I've killed with less."
"Don't tell the story."
"One day I was in Hillsbrad, three paladins had surrounded me. I was armed only with a blade of grass, some copper wire, and a used trogg loincloth..."
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn, Southern Barrens
Morec kicked the human off of him, standing to his feet and taking his cousin's runeblade in his right hand. "That is it! First you try to brainwash me, then you inturrupt my story, and now you
attack
me!" His hands glowed with dark magic and a shadow appeared at the doorway. "Now you will face the wrath of the one, the only, the terrifying the mighty, the murderous!..."
The door opened and a single ghoul walked in. "PEBBLEKEEPER!" Morec yelled, laughing maniacally.
"My name Rotbrain," the ghoul stammard.
"Shut up!" Morec said to his undead minion. "You're Pebblekeeper now! I found a glyph that lets me do that!"
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Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn
"Is there any food?" asked Antharios, and the door opened. Fundaen Orebeard walked inside, throwing back the hood of his cloak to expose the dwarf's face.
"Elf!" he cried, seeing Flamehowl seated at the bar, completely oblivious to the fact that he was in worgen form. "How've ye been?"
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Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn
The two stopped, suddenly realizing the atmosphere in the inn.
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Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame
Location: The Wolf and the Lion Inn
"I'll take one!" sad Fundaen, hopping up next to the bar.
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Sawael Lightwalker
The Wolf and The Lion
Sawael had made his way to the barcounter. For few moments he had just stood there, leaning to his wooden staff. But the second Morec entered the inn, his whole appearance seemed to change. He became tense, the was an expression of anger frozen to his face and he staired at the death knight like he could see him.
The blood elfs knuckels were slowly turning white due to the tight grip he had from his staff. But still he kept his silence.
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