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Behelich
((note that Has is still in the lake and has no wish to go somewhere else))
Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
The Rothides backed away from the nine-feet body, energies is several of them drained completely during the regeneration process. Slowly, Zuril got to his feet and grabbed his claymore that the undead gnolls had brought in advance. The felguard stretched and growled - "Time for a little walk."
With the looming ruins of Fenris Keep left behind him, Zuril skipped to the south, throwing his seven-feet long claymore in the air and catching again every seventeen steps.
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Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
Zuril kept walking, now swinging his weapon around him. Occasionally, he would do a somersault, or toss the claymore forward and then walk on his hands after it - even showing off like this he could outrun an average human, catch his or her neck with his ankles and give it a twist.
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Krutos Stormwalker
Lordamere Lake Island
Krutos heard his master calling him through the trance. He quickly returned to his body and opened his blazing eyes.
- "Do you know what it is master?", he asked grabbing his totem and peering around.
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Krutos Stormwalker
Lordamere Lake Island
The tauren tightened his grip from the totem, still looking around him.
- "Should we get out of here? We cannot risk the mission after all.", Krutos asked.
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Krutos Stormwalker
Lordamere Lake Island
Krutos just nodded and let out little grunt. He let his mind to slip slightly deeper into the Emerald Realm and called his ancestors and Nakorna to his help.
Soon the spirit of the wolf came to sight to his side and he could also feel how the spirits filled him and he felt more confident and stronger. His eyes started glowing slightly brighter.
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Locronos
Arathi
Locronos walked accross the battlefield. His students tied up the captives and loaded the dead for the march back. Among the dead were several students, but far more were from the war party.
One of the captives was crying; she was a Blood Elf. Locronos knelt down and became eye-level with her. "Don't be sad." He said, "You'll get where you were going. We'll be at Zeramas in only a couple days."
Horror filled her eyes and Locronos smiled. "If your strong and survive, I might even have Morgan make you a Lich or something powerful."
With that, he turned and began walking towards the gathering of his students. A large Orc was preeching of Morgan and Arthas. He made thanks to the teachings of Locronos as the drake approached.
"Time to move." He ordered, continuing towards the Twilight Highlands. His students rounded up the dead and captured and followed.
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Zuril Gozin
Fenris Isle
When the felguard reached the shore he noticed some strange glowing coming from one of the isles. In the past he would just charge at whoever dared to come here, but decades of serving Hascakkin took their toll on him.
"Ahoy there!"
Morgan Overdale
Throne Chamber
Hollow voice of the necrolord stormed inside Locronos's head.
"
The Blight, drake. Do they have it?
"
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Leera Fenwick
Fenris Isle
Zuril Gozin's deep voice thundered across the island. "Ahoy there!"
"Great...
just great
!" Leera said out loud, although she was alone. "Why don't you light a beacon too? Do I
always
have to run into such incompetent..." she muttered while storming through the hallways towards the courtyard. The few rot hides she encountered immediately threw themselves out of the way at the sight of their irritated mistress.
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Krutos Stormwalker
Lordamere Lake island
As Krutos heard the yell coming from the castle island, his grip from the totem tightened even more and he let out a small grunt, at the same time looking at his master to see how he reacted.
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Behelich
Hascakkin
Lordamere Lake
Hascakkin stopped kissing Jessara when he heard the yell. - '
Damn.
' - he thought, then decided that whatever it was, it could wait. A sly grin came across his face as he whispered into Jessara's ear, his serpentine tongue tickling it slighty. - "Ever done it in a water?"
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Jessara Gaunt
Lordamere Lake
Hascakkin had suddenly but gently pulled his lips away. Like another wave washing over her, reality retook it's place. For a moment her mind, that just before had been completely empty, flooded with a thousand thoughts. She blinked once, twice, but her eyes refused to focus. He whispered something in her ear, but it sounded muffled, distant... She longed for another kiss, but the cold, dark water made itself aware and sent a powerful shiver down her spine. Like a third wave she felt the chill embrace her, reaching every inch of her body. She began trembling with cold.
"H...h...Hascakkin..." she stuttered. "I'm cold. I need to get out."
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Hascakkin
Lordamere Lake
Hascakkin raised his eyebrows. The water around him was reaching a human's body average temperature - his corrupted blood made it possible. After a fraction of a second a thought came to him - something was wrong with Jessara.
'
Ain't gonna happen.
' - thought Hascakkin, and in one gracious powerful motion soared up to the sky, pressing the girl against his chest and purposefully increasing his body temperature to warm her. - "I'll take you to the castle."
Only then the realization struck him - against the cold, unholy light of two moons of Azeroth his winged outline could be clearly seen from all isles of the lake. - '
Doesn't matter.
' - he thought, heading to the Fenris keep.
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Krutos
(I'm slightly bored atm moment and decided to throw in another toon.)
Name: Lothar Suncaller
Blood Elf mage/blood mage
Location: Arathi Highlands
History:
Lothar is tall and his body is quite fit. He has mid-long black hair. He wears a blood-red robe and uses a metallic battle-staff, in case he needs to go melee. He is quite skilled in using magic (especially draining it from other creatures), but he is also very greedy for power, which has coused some who oppose him mysteriosly disappear.
Lothar Suncaller felt humiliated. Their army was destroyed and captured and now he had to pull a bodywagon.
- "We have to fight back.", he heard one of the mages whisper. "There are still many of the Silvermoon squad living. Even few of the spell breakers were spared, by disguising to ordinary warriors."
- "Their commander is too powerful. We can't beat him. Don't you sense the arcane energy radiating from him?", murmured another.
- "I do.", answered the first speaker. "But is we can get all, who are left to stand united, we can break them."
Lothar listened to this and a plan started to form in his head. He faked to lose his foothold and fall down and waited there for one of the attackers to come and kick him up. Just as he had planned.
- "Get up!", he heard a strict voice almost immediately followed by a kick to his side.
- "Get me to your commander.", Lothar managed to whisper before the next kick landed. "The prisoners are planning to rebel."
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Zuril Gozin
Lordamere Lake
"Mind if I join you?" - yelled the felguard. Without waiting for a response he went into the water and swam across the lake. In a minute, he was standing on the shore of another island, leaning against his claymore that he stuck deep into the ground.
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