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Aimsyr
Avemthar/Frostwing
Darnassus
"Darksong," Frostwing whispered into Silencia's ear.
Avemthar could not believe it, he knew without a doubt it was Silencia, albeit much older than when he had last seen her, and the owl was unmistakably Frostwing. "Silencia? Frostwing?" Avemthar asked, pulling the hood of his cloak back to reveal his face. He was overjoyed, he drew Silencia into a hug, Frostwing included. Normally the owl would have protested at being in such an undignified situation, however he would let it slip this time.
Vagrin
Westfall
Vagrin nodded, "I remember some'un who did tha' tho' that were a long time ago, in Eastern Plaguelands," said the dwarf. "Indeed," said a voice from behind them. "Ahh, Vagrin, how you have aged, and who might your friend be? Normally I would give you the benefits of immortality, in death that is, but my little pets are feeling a tad hungry, you are of course, the main course!" said the voice with a loud cackle.
"I should've known it woul' be yer doin'," said the dwarf, turning to face the necromancer. She was a pale woman, with long dark robes emblazoned with various jewels and bones. "I hope you will make a good meal, after all, I need to spare some of the villagers of this town for dessert. Who knows, I might even try some myself," the necromancer continued, "they say dwarf tastes like a rather juicy pig." She burst into laughter. A dark glowing shield surrounded the necromancer.
Post by
Behelich
Robert Warhol
Westfall
Without a sound Robert spun around and shot several explosive bullets, aiming to the head of the necromancer.
"The grenades are Light-blessed! Take down her shield!" - he barked, without stopping shooting.
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Vagrin
Westfall
Vagrin threw a grenade, the shield flickered, then it was gone, but so was the necromancer, for she was nowhere to be seen. "She cannae have gotten far!" said the dwarf. Slowly the undead advanced, of which their were not that many, about a dozen or so.
Post by
Behelich
Robert Warhol
Westfall
"I got her trace!" - said Robert and rushed after the woman, throwing a grenade at the undead that dispatched all of them.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Shiara
Location: Stormwind City
"Certainly," Shiara nodded, hesitating a moment, before taking the human's hand. She paused and looked around, trying to see if anyone had noticed. The goal was to look like a normal person, behave like a normal person, talk like a normal person, and, if necessary, flirt like a normal person. A little discomfort was worth not being discovered.
Character: Morrowind
Location: Astranaar
Morrowind nodded to Armanion, and was finishing the last of her meal when suddenly a Sentinel rushed in and whispered something in her ear. Morrowind frowned, and stood, before making her way out the door.
Finally she reached the room where the prisoner was being held, noting that the warlock the Sentinel had mentioned was not only a warlock, but a Dark Iron dwarf as well. He ws bound, had an foot, to a wooden chair, and had had a number of wards placed on him by one of the local mages to prevent him from utilizing any magic.
"Wake up," Morrowind grunted, throwing a bucket of water on him. "I don't like people hurting my women. Two of them are currently in the field hospital, and they might die. That doesn't make me happy at all," she scowled.
Character: Skreel & Yoric
Location: Western Plaguelands
"I can't believe I used to be like that," Yoric grumbled, referring to the humans from the meeting. "A Crusader, even..." he shook his head. "Blinded by the Light..."
"Yes, we were all living, once," Skreel answered, nodding his head. "They are afraid of us. It's not that they don't like us for no reason at all. They fear us, and rightly so. The Scourge decimated this land. And for a long time, the Banshee Queen had picked up the reign of terror where the Lich King left off. For a quarter of a century, the undead--Forsaken and Scourge alike--had sought to wipe the human race out. They simply find it difficut to believe that we are different."
"Haven't we shown them that we are different?" Yoric asked, slightly frutrated. "We fought in the Deathwing War! We dethroned the Dark Lady, fighting and dying for a city that we could not keep! We have shed our blood for the living, with the knowledge that there is no eternal paradise for us after. Human and orc alike fight with the belief that they will move on to the afterlife, but what about us? This one pitiful existance is all we have, and many of us have willingly given it up for the sake of the living! Doesn't that buy us some trust?"
"The living simply do not understand," Skreel answered, shaking his head sadly. "To them, we belong in the ground. We dead should remain dead, in the natural state of things. They do not see it as a sacrifice, but merely as a return to the state we are supposed to be in. Some living wish to return us to that state by force, like the Scarlet Crusade, and the Alliance in the Cataclysm War. Others merely take silent pleasure in hearing that we have perished from other causes. That is the case with most of the living. Rare it is that a living creature recognizes us as people, rather than mere dead flesh. The Knights of the Ebon Blade would make an excellent ally in helping the living recognize our rights, but they, unfortunately, want little to do with us. It is... regrettable."
Character: Troll Guard
Location: Darkshore, Shatterspear Village
The guard mumbled something to another guard and then looked back at the boy.
"An' 'oo be ya masta, boy?" the troll growled back.
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Behelich
Valentine
Mage Quarter, Stormwind City
Several minutes later Valentine entered a tall building, guarded by two tall footmen in expensive-looking armor, their tower shields bearing an insignia of the place - a white goblet with three stars over it. Quiet music was seeping through the place despite that no one performing could be seen. About two dozen of people ranging from upper-middle and above were chatting inside - the majority of them being human, although several night elves and worgen could be noticed, too. A waiter came up to the Hydromancer and bowed. - "Shall I take you to a table, sir? Milady?"
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Shiara
Location: Stormwind City
"By all means," Shiara bowed slightly. She'd seen this place before, but never been inside.
Post by
Behelich
Valentine
Stormwind
"The top section. And we'll have two of your moonberry special, thank you." - said Valentine, then urged his kaldorei companion to follow him upstairs, to the second tier that was, essentially, a balcony that overlooked the main floor. They sat at the table from which all the tavern could be seen, near the exit to the roof.
"While we are waiting for the coctail, let me ask you a question. You've heard something about me but I know nothing about you - except that you are charming, of course." - Valentine winked and continued. - "But I don't want to be impolite, so if you are not in the mood to talk about yourself, please, tell me."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Shiara
Location: Stormwind City
"Oh no, of course not," Shiara chuckled. "What do you want to know?"
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Behelich
Valentine
Stormwind
"To begin with, what brings you to Stormwind?" - Valentine asked, leaning back in his chair and tapping his fingers. - "As far as I am concerned, your folk does not like big, dirty cities like this one, therefore I think that you are here for some reason."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Shiara
Location: Stormwind City
"I had family here," Shiara nodded, a slight frown on her face as she spoke. "My father lived here a few years back, and I moved here to be with him. But he got sick and died just two years after I moved. But I like this city. It's nice, and safe, and it's a great place to meet new people," she paused, smiling. "So I stayed."
Character: Mary
Location: Stormwind
"That sounds great," Mary smiled, turning back toward Linmarion after slicing up the loaf of bread. "Can we afford that? I heard it was a high-class place?"
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Aimsyr
Vagrin
Westfall
Vagrin bound the necromancer in place using chains made out of pure light. "It be a shame we had ter end th' party so soon, ' fraid we need ter get goin'," said the dwarf sarcastucally as he advanced towards the necromancer. A volley of shadow came raining down on them, Vagrin merely shook it off, his armour ablaze with light.
Lektraza
Stormwind
Lektraza lay down on a comfortable patch of grass, planning on having a quick rest. If anyone disturbed her or tried to rob her they would live for only a few agonising seconds before they met their destruction. Or maybe she would let them go, if she was in a good enough mood for it, albeit not entirely unscathed. The gnome closed her eyes and fell into a sort of half-sleep, she was still deeply aware of her surroundings nevertheless.
Post by
Behelich
Robert Warhol
Westfall
"Great job, companion!" - shouted Rob, taking aim and shooting the necromancer straight in her heart with an explosive bullet. Two, actually, just in case.
Valentine Silvermane
Stormwind
"And I thank the Light for that." - Valentine smiled back. Finally, the waiter came with two tall glasses, in each a bizzare looking coctail - several layers of liquids, ranging from milky white to deep purple. Valentine finally took off the bandana, revealing his face - had it happened about thirty years ago, Shiara would have seen terrible scars left by the fire that destroyed his home and killed his family. Now no traces of that accident were left, but Valentine kept on wearing the bandana anyway.
"They say you experience all range of emotions while you drink it. Cheers." - he said, raising his glass and biting the straw.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Mary
Location: Stormwind
"I know," Mary answered. "I just don't like spending more than we need to. I'm just frugal, I guess..." she chuckled. "When I was growing up, we barely had enough money to make ends meet, so we always had to be cheap."
Character: Shiara
Location: Stormwind City
"Strange..." Shiara shrugged, sipping the glass. "So, do you come here often?" she asked after having taken a long sip. "This is my first time coming here."
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Aimsyr
Vagrin
Westfall
"We gotta find them captives, if there truly be any, meybe it be a trap, meybe not," said Vagrin, going over to the necromance and muttering an incantation to make sure she remained well and truly dead. "Somehow I think tha; were too easy," said the dwarf as he walked towards the nearest building, a small house.
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Skreeran
Character: Mary
Location: Stormwind
"Sounds good," Mary smiled again. "Maybe I can fit into that dress I bought so many years ago," she teased.
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