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Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Plantation
"Don't tell me you admire them," Kitanga answered, spitting on the ground. "Our people have made mistakes, but we're not like
them.
Greed is their own motivation. Greed for money, greed for power... That is why, even now, after breaking the backs of our people, they still fight and scheme. They want more land, more power..." she paused, kicking the dirt with her ragged boot. "They sicken me."
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Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Plantation
"Really?" Kitanga asked, half-skeptical and half-mocking. "I don't see a team of humans pulling an orc chariot. And I've never met an orc who took more than he needed over anything."
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Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
Dennis yawned as he left the bathing room, and flopped down onto his bed, tired after the long day of the auction and then the arena fights. He hid his winnings and his share of the gold in special pouches in his gear then stretched out and dropped into a light sleep.
Tae'sash returned to the inn, ate a quick meal then retired to his own rooms. Once there, the High Elf stripped off all of his clothing and took a seat on his bed and settled into meditate and just allow himself to relax, and consider the windfall of good luck that had happened to him and his partner.
Morgan La Fay
Alterac Mountains
Morgan hummed to himself as he used the Lord's private bathing chamber to clean the blood off his hands and clothing.
So, he was just one member of a cartel working at something...something that involves the purchase of slaves, and has connections to the major slave markets in the surrounding countries.
He thought, as he dried off and headed towards the stable, leaving the remains of the lord in several pieces in his personal study.
The private assassin of Blackmoore had been thorough with his orders; he had also asked similar questions to the captain of the lord's private guard, and several of the other high ranking staff members.
I love my job.
La Fay thought, his bloodlust sated for now as he entered the stable and left the noble's grounds, heading for the next location of the conspirators.
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Character: Kitanga
Location: Plantation
"The orcs came to Azeroth because Draenor was dying," Kitanga answered, rolling her eyes. "We had no other choice. We took what we needed. Besides, look at them: they'd have killed themselves off, if we hadn't gotten here when we did," she paused. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were a human sympathizer."
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Morgan La Fay
Alterac Mountains
Morgan sat in the office of the primary slave trader of Alterac, his expression pleasant as he watched the servants of the woman scurry around, getting him the information he had asked for. The marksman had told the woman that he had a direct order from Blackmoore(which wasn't an outright lie) to check the trading income she had gained from the sales.
He looked up as she entered; a tall muscular woman with long red hair and a heavy face, and chilling gray eyes. "Mistress Perenolde, so very good to see you." La Fay inclined his head in a short bow as the queen of Alterac walked towards him. "Why are you here? We are loyal servants of Blackmoore, he shouldn't be sending someone to check up on us." She said harshly, and La Fay raised an eyebrow at that.
"I would watch your tone there Mistress; after all, we special messengers as the eyes, ears and hands of King Blackmoore, I would so hate to have him hear how you treated me." La Fay said, his pleasant expression still on his face. The queen snarled as she slammed a folder down in front of La Fay and stalked off.
The marksman laughed to himself as he lifted it and began to read, finding out where the orcs, trolls and ogres from recent slave auctions had gone to, to see how much of it matched the information he already had.
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Character: Kitanga
Location: Plantation
"Well I'm very sorry about that, but however your daughter was killed, I'd bet she wasn't systematically exterminated or enslaved," Kitanga snapped back. "Orcs may kill out of anger, or out of need, but humans kill out of avarice and cruelty. Both my parents were slaughtered like animals, and so have been many other people I know."
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Character: Kitanga
Location: Plantation
Kitanga angrily poked another hole in the dirt and planted a few seeds.
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Morgan La Fay
Alterac Mountains
Morgan was once again riding, heading for Southshore in Hillsbrad to speak to merchants in the market there, as he had found a few coincidences that were beginning to speak of a large plot against his King.
A lot of slaves are leaving the lands of Blackmoore; and they all seems to be purchased by the same group. Once I have the full information, I'll need to talk to His Majesty.
La Fay thought, his eyes narrowed at the idea of someone acting against Blackmoore.
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Character:
Ava Killian
Location:
Dalaran - Ava's Home
It was nearing noon and a hunger had come upon Ava. There was a small cheese shop just down the road that she loved to go to. She was a regular there, and sometimes the owners would give her free cheese, on them.
She closed her most recent book, and set off for the cheese shop.
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Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Plantation
"So," Kitanga started, still angry, but not as much as before. "This guy, uh, Furlong, was it? He wants to build an army of orcs. Does he pay such huge sums of gold for all of his prospective soldiers, or am I somehow special?"
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Character: Kitanga
Location: Arathi, Plantation
"How can anyone be so wealthy as to pay so much for individual soldiers in an army?" Kitanga asked. "I knew human countries hired their armies, but for a single individual to be that rich... it just boggles my mind."
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