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Redux: Makorr Reborn {Open RP}
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Post by
jebby
Jebby
Grizzly Hills
"Yes sir!" Jeb said, catching the sack and saluting to Richard. Creating his portal to Ironforge, he stepped through.
Ironforge
Jeb stepped out of his portal into the room at the inn. "Where's Ven?" he asked, hoisting the sack over his shoulder.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Grizzly Hills/Ironforge
Richard stepped threw the portal. "Are you okay?" He asked Illia as he entered the inn room. "Yeah just tired." She said.
Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Ironforge
Logan nodded. "I think we all are..." He mentioned. "And Ven went with Darth to get some ice cream..."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Ironforge
"What happened out there?" Illia asked. "It didn't end well. Ended up destroying the house. It looks like we where never there." He said leaning against the wall. "What why?" Illia asked shocked. "Going up north this soon was a bad idea." He replied.
Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Ironforge
"It will get worse before it gets better..." Logan commented.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Ironforge
"True." Richard said starting to head for the door. "If anyone needs me I'll be in Kharanos at the workshop." He said leaving the room.
Post by
Krutos
Mephisto
Ironforge
Mephisto was the last one to walk through the portal. The part of his face that wasn't covered by the mask was deep wrinckles as the man was clearly thinking of something. As he passed through, he froze for a second or two, stairing into the distance only seen by himself.
The man turned back towards the portal and let his demonic hand slide around the edges of the portal. With a green flash, the portal closed as Mephisto absorbed the magic holding it open. His demonic red eye glowed slightly brighter for a short moment as he turned back to the rest in the room.
- "She will be able to track the portal", he said omniously. "I believe any competent mage can do it. It might take some time but she can do it".
Mephisto himself had not taken part in the fight, partly due to his lack of weapons and partly to his lack of skills of handling his new abilities. The man absent-mindedly scratched his face with his right hand with the claws leaving notable red marks on the cheeck.
Before leaving the room he made sure that his robes were completely covering his malformings. The man walked out of the room and down to the hall of the inn muttering to himself.
Post by
355559
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Ironforge
"What's wrong Cora?" Illia asked reaching over and held her setting her next to Sasha.
Post by
Monday
Character:
Alex
Location:
Grizzly Hills
Alex staggered to his feet and leaned against a nearby tree, glancing around blearily. "Where'd..." he trailed off and stared around at the ruins of the Lodge.
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Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Ironforge
"We're right here, sweetie. It's okay." Logan said, petting Cora.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Ironforge
Illia looked at Cora with concern. "Is it your head? Did you hit it?" She asked.
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Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Ironforge
"She did hit the wall pretty hard..." Logan said. "How about no more caffine?"
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Ironforge
Illia scooped up Cora. "It's okay dear. How about you point to what hurts?" She asked.
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Ironforge
"I see." She said. "We need to get you some medicine then." She said standing up with Cora and Sasha while the netherwhelp sat on Logan's shoulder and Illia started to walk out of the room.
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Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Ironforge
Logan got to his feet, quickly following Illia. "Not sure what she needs..." He said, staying close should Illia still be weak.
Sasha licked Cora, trying to help.
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