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Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightbringer, Christaph Steelwall
Shadowmoon Valley
"Don't encourage him." Christaph told the Orc.
Silvia giggled. "Come along, I'm sure the local inn will be easy enough to find." She said, moving swiftly through the streets and towards a large building at the center of the village, looking like it had dug deep into the earth.
Sashastrasza Greyfang
Shadowmoon/Tanaan Jungle
Sasha didn't reply, speeding along over the open water, waiting for the opposite shore to come into view.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Eranya Shiven, Alten
Location:
Shadowmoon/Tanaan Jungle
In short order, the shore appeared as a dark line on the horizon. Drawing nearer revealed the black mass of tangled vines and drooping trees of the primordial Tanaan Jungle. The shore was largely rocky and formed of forbidding cliffs and sudden drops, but here and there beaces clawed towards the waters as if the jungle bled gold into the sparkling sea.
Eranys groaned on seeing the shore, her arms aching from being forced to cling to the dragon for so long. "Finally."
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Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Vrak
Location:
Frostfire Ridge
Everything is going to be all right. Garrosh hasn't caused significant damages to the time-stream. I know this. Simply kill him, close the Dark Portal, and return. All will be well.
This is what Drandormu had said with confidence before all but pushing Vrak into this terrible, alternate Draenor.
Vrak stood over the Horde garrison here, watching the activity below with a dark expression on his green face. The Hour of Twilight was coming; Azeroth had to be ready to stand against the shadow on that final day. Drandormu had prophesied this. But Garrosh Hellscream - that arrogant fool - had somehow twisted time. How many had died already? Every Azerothian that died fighting the Iron Horde was not supposed to fall. This was not the naturally course of history. This was something that the Old Gods needed to win.
Vrak suspected that some portion of Y'Shaarj lingered withing Garrosh, and he was going to stamp it out once and for all. "I'm the Chosen One," Vrak said with a snarl. Sometimes, the weight of that burden was too much to bear. But with Drandormu's help, Vrak knew that he would fell the Old Gods. But he knew that he would die doing so, but his blood would save all worlds and timelines, just as the bronze dragon had foretold.
"Very well," Vrak started down towards the garrison, "Let's end this."
Post by
morginar
Character:
Falionna Shaderunner
Location:
Frostwall, Frostfire Ridge
The dark ranger left the local frostwolf fletcher in the Azerothian garrison in Draenor. Her quiver was filled now. She then made a quick stride over to the mission board, nothing for her from the commander, for now.
Falionna sighed and decided to aimlessly walk around inside Frostwall. With nothing beter to do, for now.
Character:
Velnessia Brightdawn
Location:
Talador
The blood elven blood mage, warlock or magistrix, as she sometimes wondered what title would be most apropiate, but for now she simply went with blood mage. With three burning verdant spheres hovered around her, one over her head and two on it's sides, it felt the most accurate.
The blonde blood elf sat rested in Liadrin's Watch, as the blood elven encamptment was called, a calmness hovered over the zone, for now atleast, never knowing when the iron horde, the shadow council would show up, or mayhaps something else would show up.
That was why Velnessia now read a book about the Dreanor of old, the original dreanor, but it was beter than nothing and ignorance.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Vrak
Location:
Frostfire Ridge, Frostwall
Vrak entered the garrison purposefully, looking about at the bustling activity as peons and soldiers made their rounds within the small fortress.
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Post by
Atik
Silvia, Christaph
Shadowmoon
"What do you mean?" Silvia asked the Dwarf.
Christaph rolled his eyes.
Sashastrasza
Tanaan
Sasha spread her wings wide, dipping down and settling on the shore.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Eranya Shiven, Alten
Location:
Shadowmoon/Tanaan Jungle
Eranya did not so much as dismount as fell off of the dragon's leg. "Rrrrrn..." She groaned, slowly letting her muscles relax as she lay in the sand. Alten slid down the chromatics scales and stretched in turn.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightbringer, Christaph Steelwall
Shadowmoon Valley
"Oh." The Draenei blinked. "Well, as I said. My name is Silvia Lightbringer, and I'm a follower of Belluma; The Pale Lady." She explained. She gestured skywards, towards the massive moon that remained visible over the horizon, even despite the sun rising into the sky.
Sashastrasza Greyfang
Tanaan Jungle
Slowly, Sasha shrunk down, returning to her humanoid form. "And here we are, Tanaan jungle." She nodded.
Post by
morginar
Character:
Falionna Shaderunner
Location:
Frostwall, Frostfire Ridge
Falionna after a while took a seat at a chair near the central bonefire of the Garrison, she layed her bow on a nearby table. The dark rangers hands went to the back of her head.
Character:
Velnessia Brightdawn
Location:
Talador
Velnessia turned page and nostalgic memories from days past in the future of this world when it shall be known as Outland.
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Post by
Levarus
Gurad
Orgrimmar
The Iron Horde is us. We are bloodbound to them. It would be foolish to fight them.
Such were Gurad's thoughts as he stood in Orgrimmar, surprisingly vacant due to it's vast majority being either lost to the Siege of Orgrimmar (where Gurad fought for Garrosh, and was surprisingly spared) or sent away to Draenor.
Gurad wouldn't be spared in the excitement however. He was assigned to Frostfire Ridge - as another grunt in the vast army the Horde fielded. Another soldier. But his loyalty was not to the Horde. It was to Garrosh - to the the Iron Horde, to the true Horde.
A troll sitting at the Warchief's throne? Despicable. The Horde had become a joke. The Iron Horde offered Gurad what he wanted. They offered vengeance. To both the Horde cowards that had assaulted their warchief and the Alliance dogs who attacked when Orgrimmar was beset upon by it's own allies.
Gurad had heard the call of the Iron Horde alright - only unlike his allies who sought to fight them, he was going to find them, join them, and he would have his vengeance.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Eranya Shiven, Alten
Location:
Shadowmoon/Tanaan Jungle
Alten interlocked his fingers. He looked at the jungle, coming from the beach so suddenly it was as though someone had sliced the divide with a blade. He stretched his arms and cracked his fingers. "It is indeed." He shook his hands loose. "We will need to be on our guard now. The Bleeding Hollow clan makes these jungles home."
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightbringer, Christaph Steelwall
Shadowmoon Valley
"W-what?" Silvia stuttered, taking a step back.
Christaph blinked. "Yeah..." He waved a hand awkwardly.
Sashastrasza Greyfang
Tanaan Jungle
Sasha nodded. "Hopefully we don't find the Iron Horde's main base while we rummage through here..." She commented, grabbing her rifle off her back.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Eranya Shiven, Alten
Location:
Shadowmoon/Tanaan Jungle
"Let us hope so."
Eranya groaned. Her arms still hung limply at her sides as she curled her legs up, then threw herself forward and onto her feet. She rose from the crouch lethargically. "Then let's get going," she said, snatching up her axe from where it lay among the sands.
"I hope you have some direction to go in at least."
Eranya waved a hand. "Sure. West of the portal somewhere. It wasn't in the Iron Horde camp, so it must have gone over."
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Post by
Atik
Silvia, Christaph
Shadowmoon valley
"You... shouldn't make assumtions like that." Silvia nearly whistered in response. Her head dropped, pressing her hands together at the fingertips.
"That's a little hypocritical, don't you think?" Christaph looked to Kisaeva, a confused look on his face. "Your practice isn't exactly common among your people either."
Sashastraza
Tanaan
"Then I guess we should get moving." Sasha nodded.
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