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Life in Shattrath (Open RP)
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Post by
Zenanor
Ryathen Firesoul/ Dalliah.
Shattrath.
"But what about your family? Do they know?" Ryathen asked. "My family would proberly freeze me out or kill if they knew about us" he continued and kissed Dalliah.
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Post by
Zenanor
Ryathen Firesoul/ Dalliah.
Shattrath.
"You won't be that lucky. Rya" Dalliah said. "Remember first time they saw you and me? She giggled. "After you finally made them sure we weren't together they still hate you" She continued and kissed Ryathen. "Imagine if we told them that we are together, I mean I even gave you a part of my soul" Ryathen took over.
((are we there soon?))
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Skreeran
((Hold on, in tanking UK, that's why I'm taknig so long to post...))
Post by
Zenanor
Ryathen Firesoul/ Dalliah.
Shattrath.
Ryathen decided for some Manawyrm meat and bottle of wine to share. Dalliah chose some Sunfin salmon.
"So why are you in Shattrath?" Ryathen asked. "I and Dalliah came here to find items for... a certain need" He continued. He didn't want to bring his addictionnon topic.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Shattrath Orphanage
Kitanga sat back and thought, remembering everything she knew and preparing to speak.
"Well... A long time ago," she started. "All elves had blue eyes. They called themselves "High Elves" and lived in a land called Quel'thalas. Then... a bad man named Arthas came and hurt the land. Some of the elves left and stayed with the Alliance. The rest stayed in Quel'thalas, or came here to Outland, and they used bad magic that turned their eyes green. They stopped, though, and Velen the Prophet, wisest of all the Draenei, helped them get their good magic back. Now the elves with green eyes are called Blood elves, and the ones with blue eyes are still called High Elves."
She knew she was oversimplifying it, but hoped she had delivered the story in a way the children would understand.
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Masra Breaker
Location:
Shattrah Orphanage
"It is the hope of Velen, that all elves will one day be the High Elves again." Masra said, and the children talked among themselves, before the Blood Elf girl approached the Shaman and held out a small paper flower. "For you, and thank you for the story." She said, smiling up at the orc.
"Looks like you've made a friend." Masra said with a laugh as the children scattered except for Dornaa who stayed in his lap. He smiled down at her and she made a face before looking over at the shaman with a strange look in her eye, then up at Masra. "I know people say orc's are scary... but she isn't." Dornaa said and Masra laughed, giving her a small hug. "Your right sweetling, and keep that attitude for all your life." He told her.
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Post by
Zenanor
Ryathen Firesoul/ Dalliah.
Shattrath.
"Interesting. So I guess it's your turn your turn to ask something about us" Dalliah said and kissed Ryathen on the cheek.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Shattrath Orphanage
Kitanga smiled at the elf girl who handed her the paper flower, and then at the draenei girl.
"I'm glad you don't think that way," she nodded. "There's enough hatred in the world already."
She patted the elf girl on the shoulder and whispered something into the ground. Suddenly, through a small crack in the floor of the building, a tiny daffodil sprang up.
"For you," she smiled. The elf went to pick it, but Kitanga tapped her lightly on the shoulder and stopped her. "Don't pick it. It will die. It's beautiful where it is," She smiled. The blood elven girl paused and smiled again looking down in wonder at the tiny flower.
Character: Dag'rema
Location: Auchindoun
"Aha!" Dag'rema exclaimed. "We have finally resumed control of the being we summoned here so long ago.
Murmur...
" She paused, looking up at the massive chaotic creature above the group of warlocks. "Let us set it upon the city of Shattrath..." She grinned. The warlocks nodded and watched as the creature burst through the ruins of Auchindoun and began slowly making its way to the draenei city. "
And this gives me the opportunity to finally hunt down that weakling of a sister that has for so long needed to be purged from my family...
" Dag'rema thought. "Come, Nazevere. We go to Shattrath."
A succubus appeared from nowhere, smiling in preparation for the chaos that was about to rain down upon the city. "Yes, mistress. Let us show them that no place is safe from the long arm of the Legion..."
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Masra Breaker
Location:
Shattrah Orphanage
"Alright, I need to get back to my patrol." Masra said, standing up, and gently setting Dornaa down. The draenei girl sighed, but merely hugged his leg. "Come back to see me soon Uncle Mara." She said, and he smiled as he reached down to gently pat her head. "Always, you know how important you are to me little Dornaa." He told her, waved good bye to the other orphans, then stepped out of the Orphanage and looked up at the sky. "Hm, looks like bad weather coming." He murmured, before looking around to figure out which path he should take.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Luther Nillen
Location: Shattrath City
Ever since he had seen the shaman from before, he hadn't truly left. In actuality, this entire time he had been stalking her, watching her move, wanting to make her pay for what she said to him. He stayed in the shadows, waiting for the opportunity to strike.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Shattrath
Kitanga shuddered slightly. Something was wrong. The spirits of air were behaving strangely. Earth and water were silent. Somewhere in the distance a shrieking permeated the air.
"Hmm..." She pondered, stepping outside and walking up the ramp to the walls. She looked southward where the sound was coming from, but couldn't see anything yet.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Luther Nillen
Location: Shattrath City
Luther smiled wickedly, contining to stay in the shadows, not wanting to strike yet.
"I am the nightmare you see in your dreams,"
Luther whispered, constantly vanishing around, allowing her to only see a glimpse of him.
"The horrible visions you witness stalk you,"
Luther whispered again, laughing with an evil voice.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Shattrath
Kitanga sighed angrily and unbuckled her axes.
"Some rogue you are, letting your victim know you are there," She called out, looking for her target. "As I said before: I do not wish to fight you. Our peoples have known enough bloodshed as it is."
Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Masra Breaker
Location:
Terrace of Light, Shattrah city
Masra was up on the Terrace of Light, leaning against a wall watching as a high ranking cleric of the Shattered Sun gave a speech to the new recruits. He was enjoying the lecture when he saw a familiar flash out of the corner of his eye and he turned, seeing a small form running off. "Again." He said with a sigh and moved after it quickly, finding little Dornaa trying to hide in the gryphon nest.
"Come here Dornaa. If you wanted to come with me on patrol you could have asked." Masra said, holding his hand out to her. The little draenei walked over to him, and he moved her up to her standard perch on his shoulder, holding her in place as they continued to walk around the city.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Luther Nillen
Location: Shattrath City
"Don't feed me your lies," Luther hissed, drawing his sword and dagger.
"Pray you find me soon," Luther said, still lurking in the shadows constantly.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Shattrath City
"Perhaps you should leave quickly before I simply leave to find a peacekeeper," she retorted, growing irritated. "I don't want you to get hurt. Leave. Now."
Post by
Dralas
Character: Luther Nillen
Location: Shattrath City
"Oh how precious, you think it will be
I
getting hurt," Luther said laughing, stepping out from the shadows and in front of the shaman.
"Lets have a bit of fun now, shall we?" Luther said, twirling a throwing dagger in his hand.
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