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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Skreeran
Character: Themra, Skreel, Taelani
Location: Darkshire
"Wait... did you feel that?" Skreel murmured, reaching out with his consciousness. "That was much closer than last time..."
Meanwhile, Themra had gotten onto the inn's roof, and was busy picking the lock on one of the second story windows.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Lexa
Location: Zangarmarsh
Lexa walked threw the swamp till she found Nightbane and Flamehowl. She looked down at the bug corpse then at Nightbane. "Got a taste of the wildlife?" She asked seeing how sick Nightbane looked.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Lexa
Location: Zangarmarsh
"This happens all the time when you eat the stinger." She said as she pointed her hand at Nightbane and her hand started to glow as she said a short prayer and cleansed her of the stingers poison. "That should help."
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Monday
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
"Let's get you back. Ga'Crane's probably worrying about you."
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Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
"Come on Nightbane," Flamehowl called, and started walking back to the temporary camp.
I need to contact Antharios...
he thought, grimacing.
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Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Zangarmarsh
"Aye."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Lexa
Location: Zangarmarsh
Lexa sidestepped as Nightbane walked past her before following them. "Yeah. I tried to cleanse the poison but I don't think I got all of it." She said as she walked back to the group.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Lexa
Location: Zangarmarsh
Lexa walked up to Star-pelt. "I'm worried about Nightbane." She said softly so Nightbane couldn't hear. "I don't know if it's what she ate or something else but there is something wrong with her." She said worried.
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Sparkbolt
Character: Lexa
Location: Zangarmarsh
"Why is she so desperate to hide?" She asked.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Mehl'Vorlek, Vral'Xennar
Cultist Lair, Underneath Lake Lordamere
"I've head of a couple of powerful necromancers being able to pull spiritual residue from ashes, it's unlikely, but to be on the safe side it'll be oblivion for my corpse if I can help it," Vorlek stated. "Unless you have any better ideas?"
Evanlyn, Wilhelm, Nairn
Bilgewater Harbour
Evanlyn smirked as she left the diplomatic old building. "We have a target, I trust you are both ready for combat?" she asked rhetorically as they regrouped and made their way back to the ship. "A certain Captain Stilzin is our target, apparently he has two small privateers and both are beached on an island not that far towards the East. He has been preying on goblin ships and the area, not to mention abducting their slaves and servants," she continued, "turning him in could provide a boost to our income."
"Ve need more money?" Wilhelm asked, the corners of his mouth curving up slightly. Evanlyn shrugged, "not really," she said, taking it as an actual question rather than a joking one. She of course knew, but she had no time for jokes right now. Wilhelm raised an eyebrow at Nairn behind her back and the other human shrugged. The two officers respected her, even if her sense of humour was sadly lacking at times. At most times to be precise.
Nairn pondered over a thought in his mind, before speaking, "if he is damaging the goblin slave trade isn't that a good thing?" he queried. Evanlyn spun around to face the other Kul Tiran. "He is a pirate so I would not care if he was torn limb from limb for all he and his fel-damned kind are worth," Evanlyn spat, speaking slowly and clearly angry. Nairn looked to Wilhelm for support, but the latter stayed his hand and took no part in the argument. "Besides, the goblin slave trade is complicated and interrupting it or allowing it to be interrupted is bad for us, understand?" she asked, calmly down quite a bit. Nairn gulped and nodded, falling back a few paces.
Wilhelm smirked a little at him, "Madame Velloren's getting better 'gain, could 'ave been verse," he said quietly. "She's had a... more controlled temper than this before?" Nairn Silversmith asked incredulously, choosing his words with care in case Evanlyn was listening. And she was, but the commander kept silent and gritted her teeth. Wilhelm nodded, "long time ago, before 'er mo'zer vas, done some vrong I vill say, zen brutally killed," he replied, knowing Evanlyn would be more lenient towards him as they were old friends. Evanlyn hunched her shoulders as if in pain and Wilhelm went silent, without saying anything more, he could tell she had heard him. Nairn looked inquiringly at the two of them, but the other man shook his head and Evanlyn simply turned back around. They soon arrived at the dock to find the ship restocked and so it was only a matter of minutes before they set sail towards the East and their new enemy.
Vashadya/Lektraza
Shattrath
"And are you here to get help or what? Better rejoin the others I guess, if you could make a portal or something, or we rejoin them by finding us some flying mounts," Vashadya continued, now becoming worried about Gurka. From what she knew of Dag'rema she assumed the shaman would no doubt be suffering every moment she was in the warlock's grasp. And the very thought of it pained her greatly. Lektraza walked up to the two of them, eyeing the corehound. A rather unusual sight for a city such as Shattrath she deemed it, and found it slightly unfair that corehounds, while technically not demons, but every bit as dangerous when fully grown, were treated with more respect than warlocks. She shrugged mentally, still, with the crimes of her kind she was not that surprised. She waited hesitantly, it was often said that dogs had a six sense, even the more... usual types, and if it found her out or even suspected something that would be both bad and quite pathetic indeed. And after neigh on forty years offering her knowledge and expertise to help cleanse Azeroth and fight the Legion she was not keen on being discriminated against, if someone found out.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Lexa
Location: Shattrath/Zangarmarsh
Pyro looked at the gnome and sniffed her before barking. "Behave boy. Gnomes are good people." He said then heard what Vashadya said. "I can't make a portal even if I tried. And I don't plan on going back anyways." He said.
Lexa shrugged and walked back to the rock she was sitting on before and laid her mace down next to her.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya/Lektraza
Shattrath
Lektraza patted Pyro gently, if the corehound knew then at least he had not torn her limb from limb, yet. "Oh this is Lektraza, we just met by the way and she says she could help us with Dag'rema... Wait? Did you say you are not going back? Why?" Vashadya demanded.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos
Location: Shattrath
"Because when we fought her I couldn't do anything. None of my spells had any effect on her." He said taking out the red gem. "Besides at least here I'm out of there way and it gives me a chance to finish my spell." He added. Pyro sniffed Lektraza one more time before starting to walk around the group.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya/Lektraza
Shattrath
"What spell is tha..." Lektraza tried to ask, though Vashadya interrupted with an apologetic nod. "But you cannot simply leave the group like that, even spells that save your companions without doing damage can be a useful asset in that kind of battle, and she is a powerful warlock after all," she protested. "And everyone makes mistakes sometimes, it's no reason to give up."
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