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Monday
Character: Matthias Bridgewater
Faction: UUH
Location: Arathi Highlands
"Forsaken forces have taken Southshore and fortified the pass into Silverpine. We just eliminated an artillery position," he said, gesturing to the dead Forsaken. "And the Forsaken are running regular airstrikes. The AA has vanished, but we have the
Justice Above All
and
In the Dead of Night
screening with their fighters."
Post by
Krutos
Bahak Stonebreaker & team
Ashenvale
Bahak's team had reached their own small camp near Demon Fall Canyon. The basecamp had gotten their brief message and now they were to move back there and let another team take the patrol duty.
After packing up and covering the marks that were left to the camp site, they headed towards North-West. They were planning on reaching the basecamp in the Gap of Felwood before the next morning.
- "It's good to get back to camp", said Birna as they were quietly moving between the trees.
Rana didn't say anything and Bahak simply grunted in approval, eyeing the surroundings and carrying his heavy machine gun on his shoulder.
Post by
Patty
Character: Rayna Ambaril
Faction: NEE
Location: Ghostlands
Rayna comes from a long line of elven magi and wizards, and she is no exception. Forced to flee Dalaran following its annexation by the UUH, she returned in time for the second sacking of Silvermoon, and she was one of the few to rise from the ashes. She is around 105 years old, and keeps her reddishhair tied back in a pony-tail. The elf is usually seen wearing a dark leather jerkin, and some black loosely fitting trousers tucked into leather boots, and a hooded red and black cloak is usually wrapped around her. She carries a satchel on one shoulder, which rests at her waist.
In combat, she tries to avoid revealing her magic, due to the developing hostility towards the Arcane by her enemies, and instead uses two small hand-guns ((I'm not even going to bother trying to describe them)). A wand is tucked into her belt, which she uses as a stave, a conduit for her magic to amplify it when required. She also has a companion mount, her hawkstrider Laralia, which has a reddish-purple plumage.
The sin'dorei pushed a loose tress of her hair back, behind her ear, and sighed. She had killed another human spy, this was the third this week. Sitting on a rock, she rummaged in her satchel for some water. Lara was eating something she had hunted, a small wolf of some sort. Ray's ears twitched, she could hear voices, and reached for a pistol, staring cautiously in the direction she had heard the voices.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
Seriell brooded, shivering despite the heat radiating from the phoenix. The elf could not comprehend the fact that Jaws, being undead and thousands of years older than her, seemed to be enjoying his existence a lot more than she would ever enjoy hers. Seriell envied him, and the fact that he had stood in the presence of the Blood Lord and worked to further his cause didn't help.
'
It doesn't matter,
' Seriell decided. '
The master will surely recognise me above those morons. I will be closer to him than anyone can even hope to.
'
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470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
L
ET THEM COME.
Jaws stood in his saddle on one arm, while his other one was rummaging through his numerous weapons. He finally pulled out a long polearm and finished.
H
ELLREAVER HUNGERS.
"No one liketh my lithp," Cyrus pouted behind his mask, but readied himself to unleash a felstorm. Seriell rolled her eyes, taking out her long-barreled pistol.
Post by
Patty
Character: Rayna Ambaril
Faction: NEE
Location: Ghostlands
"Lara, stay here." the sin'dorei whispered, getting up and with a pistol raised, cautiously approaching the voices, snapping a twig with her foot. "Light
Fudge
it!"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
((They were on the mounts already... Guess we'll assume they didn't take off just yet.))
Imagine a hollow, reverbating voice that squirms itself into your brain bypassing your ears. Imagine then grade A smugness, add thousands of years of experience and throw in a handful of medium awareness for good measure. That was what Rayna heard.
G
ET OVER HERE BEFORE
I
D
EATH
G
RIP YOU, HON.
W
E SEE YOU.
Post by
Patty
Character: Rayna Ambaril
Faction: NEE
Location: Ghostlands
"Death grip me?" Ah, it was a death knight. Why she had not realised that sooner, what with the cold and steely rasp, she did not know. "D-Don't make me shoot!" her hand was slightly shaking, and her voice reflected that, although she raised it by an octave or two. Nonetheless, she would fight the undead if need be, she did not care about killing the fallen.
Post by
jebby
Character: "Arrow" Zenzik
Faction: None
Location: Ghostlands
Zekzik noticed one elf that had tried to sneak up on the others, and failed. Seeing an opportunity to get close to the others, he came up behind the lone elf and smacked her in the back of the head with his bow, in an attempt to knock her out.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
S
HOOTING A
S
IN'
D
OREI IN BROAD DAYLIGHT?
Jaws shook his head sadly, and Seriell cut in, "Why don't you bring her over here already?" she snarled.
W
HAT FUN WOULD BE IN THAT?
Post by
Patty
Character: Rayna Ambaril
Faction: NEE
Location: Ghostlands
*SMACK*
The elf, a dazed and equally confused look on her face, fell to the ground, unconscious.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
"Not good, not good at all," Cyrus muttered, running over and pointing at the troll.
"Back away from her, thavage. Thlowly."
Post by
jebby
Character: "Arrow" Zenzik
Faction: None
Location: Ghostlands
"She had 'er gun out mon, Couldn't let 'er hurt any potential allies/business partners." Zenzik merely said. Gentally placing the elf on the ground.
"Ah like your lisp, by da way."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
"Allieth?"
Cyrus let out a gurgling laugh and came up to Rayna's body.
"Not good, not good at all," he repeated, picking her up and carrying her back to the rest of the elves. Zenzik seemed to cease to exist to him.
Post by
jebby
Character: "Arrow" Zenzik
Faction: None
Location: Ghostlands
Zenzik shrugged and followed him, whistling for Bowstring.
(out for a bit)
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576272
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Post by
Patty
Character: Rayna Ambaril
Faction: NEE
Location: Ghostlands
Rayna came to as Cyrus was carrying her back. Oh, by the Light her head hurt...everything was fuzzy, she could not see what was carrying her, but it might be a human spy.
"Lara!" she screamed, reaching around aimlessly for her firearm, writhing and thrashing in the grip of her captor frantically.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Seriell Arroval, Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus
Faction
: NEE
Location
: Transit
"Sh-sh, don't move, you might have a concussion," Cyrus said, then turned around.
"If Lara'th your mount, she'th tagging along right now."
A
S IS THAT SAVAGE.
G
IVE ME ONE REASON NOT TO DESTROY YOU, TROLL.
"Good, Jawthie will take care of that troll. Mithtrethth, I believe your Light-given powerth are required here," Cyrus told Seriell.
"WHAT?" the Blood Lord's heir snarled. "She sneaked on us, for fel's sake!"
"She'th an elf. She wath aththaulted by a non-elf. Need I really thay more?"
"The master would not approve or such a delay!" Seriell growled.
"If you knew him, you would know that above all elthe the mather valued a thin'dorei'th life - even a thingle and inthignificant one."
Seriell glared at Cyrus, probably attempting to nail him to a tree with her stare, but nevertheless proceeded to heal Rayna.
Post by
Patty
Character: Rayna Ambaril
Faction: NEE
Location: Ghostlands
"Did you just call me insignificant?" the mage was offended, and if she knew what he was she'd blast a fireball right in his smart mouth. Her hawkstrider cawed loudly, clacking at the warlock.
The paladin's healing spell washed over Ray, and she felt the pain on her head numbing and her vision refocusing. Luckily, her head had not been caved in by the troll. She still did not know who this 'master' was, what if her captors were members of the Twilight's Hammer? She couldn't find her main gun and she couldn't grab the other one without anybody noticing. "...Want to let me down any time soon?"
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