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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, ?
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Snowmane shot to her feet, and promptly groaned as her the sudden change in elevation made her light-headed.
The front door slammed open, revealing a thickly cloaked female figure.
Character: Gurka, Kitanga, Dag'rema
Location: Taurajo
"
You don't get it, do you?
" Dag'rema answered. "
Without these people, that thing could come back at any moment and KILL ME. I'm not in a hurry to venture off alone again, not until I know more about it at any rate.
"
Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
"Cannot.... stop me... my ass." Coldpelt spat, groaning as she pulled herself along the floor. Blood pooled around her, and she knew it was hers. But some part of her mind refused to accept the fact, didn't let her know that it was her blood.
Adrenaline coarsed through the girl, breaking through the blanket that had held her moments before and spurring her onwards. Claws dug into the floor, dragged her out of the way of the man.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Damocles Rex
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
"You're really being rather difficult about this," Damocles informed her, training his sight after her. "But, odds favoured such." He fired once more. That made three of the seven.
"It came from the back!" Varyn moved in that direction at once. There he found the innkeeper blocking the door to the kitchen.
Mordecai eyed the stranger. His eyes narrowed a fraction.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, ?
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Snowmane waved her hands and teleported the Innkeeper somewhere else. She didn't really care were, though she had made sure to keep him on the
surface
of the planet.
The figure in the back raised her hand and unleashed a massive fel-green ball of fire, tearing through the back wall like tissue paper.
Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
Coldpelt pulled her other, injured arm upwards at the noise of another shot. "No!" She screamed, a wall of ice rising and shattering as it blocked the bullet.
Cursing, she dragged herself underneath a keg, heading for another path through the storage crates.
There was another sound, the roar of magic. She could sense fel in the air; a trait she had inherited from her otherwise useless father
Great, just what she needed.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Damocles Rex
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
Damocles frowned fractionally. He slowly paced behind the yet bound pandaren, his boots dully thudding upon the floor. "It really didn't need to be this way," he informed her. "Had you shot yourself, this could have all been avoided." He fired, taking off the corner of the barrel. Beer began to dribble onto the floor. He aimed high for the top of the barrel, but waited for a target. She would try for the unexpected. It was the most probable reaction.
"We needn't do this. If you just agree to leave the timeline, I will let you go." He was about to continue circling when his pocketwatch unexpectedly began to tick even more erratically, prompting him to pause.
Varyn shouted in surprise as the wall exploded in fel flames. He whipped around to the figure, his hands already glowing with the arcane.
Mordecai raised his sword, but did not immediately engage.
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Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
Coldpelt pulled herself behind the boxes, panting heavily.
She eyes the spilling beer for a moment, the world seeming to flash.
The cellar was in shambles, the pup looking onwards as the black and silver liquid spilled downwards.
"No, no, no!" Coldpelt shook her head, trying to keep hold of reality. She coughed, feeling her drink coming back up in her stomach and trying to escape.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Damocles Rex
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
The man in black frowned a little deeper. Things were beginning to grow complicated. His eyes returned to the barrel at the cry. A cry against him? Possible. But it seemed too general and despairing for him specifically. They only screamed like that after he took them to the midnight room. Likely it was something else. But how debilitating? The chance of taking an aggressive action and success in doing so began to seem far more likely. That, and he was done to the last three shells before needing to reload.
Though, the chance that it was a trap was also quite high.
He began to pace about the boxes once more, shotgun still trained. He would soon have an opening. "I am not unreasonable, Miss Coldpelt. You can still leave. I promise," he said soothingly, finger twitching on the trigger, "Let me help you."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, ?
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Coldpelt!" Snowmane cried, seeing the blood trail on the ground. She blinked over to the barrel, hoping to find her daughter still alive.
"I͢t ̷lo͜o̶k͘s ͠t͜o ̡m̸e l͡i͠k̕e ͝yo̕u̵ ҉a̶l̷read̸y̶ h͞urt hȩr...̡" the female fel-user answered the stranger as she walked into the room.
Post by
Atik
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
Coldpelt doubled-over, vomiting out blood, alcohol, and the strange black liquid she had been seeing so often around Pandaria.
She heard the man, but not what he said... she hardly cared at this point, and didn't have time to taunt him as she would have liked.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Damocles Rex
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
Damocles paused, looking between the two newcomers though his gun remained trained on the boxes. The frantic and mad ticking of his watch fairly filled the room.
"...Well. This was rather unlikely," he said.
Varyn rushed in behind Snowmane and froze at the scene. Mordecai loomed behind the newcomer, though still beyond immediate reach.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, ?
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Snowmane looked behind the barrels, seeing Coldpelt bleeding badly. "Light... Varyn, do you know any healing spells?" she called, kneeling down and taking Coldpelt's hand. "It's going to be okay..." she whispered.
"Su̧rel͏y̵ s̵om̴eone ҉óf y҉o̢u͢r ҉įn͞tell͢i̕ge͟n͏çe̢ underśtan̵d͡s̛ ̡th̀a͡t͜ ͘un͟l̸ik͢e̢l̸ý ͢t̕h͜i̛n̵gs ̨h͟a͠p͝pen̛ èv͠e͡r̛y ̷day," the cloaked woman mused.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Darnassus
"It was odd - no matter how many times you looked at it, you never quite saw the same... And the waters turned so dark at night you could barely even tell they were there, it was almost as if you could reach out and touch the very stars," Vashadya replied, reminiscing, "the elders said if you looked hard enough you could see visions, though they were not always sure of what..."
Yalira followed after Adalis, keeping her distance.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Darnassus
Vashadya merely gave a nod, going silent.
Yalira gave Adalis' an annoyed look, wondering what the other elf's problem was.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Darnassus
Vashadya's eyes roamed from person to person, trying to spot a familiar face.
Yalira waited silently by the door, suddenly not wanting to be there.
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
"Ask the friends of your sister then, see if they know anything."
Falionna replied.
"Try to use some, charm on them."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Damocles Rex
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
"Uh, that...no...Hold on! I have some potions and bandages though," he said, kneeling next to the bleeding worgen and drawing up his sleeve. There laid a small mechanical wrist strap, a glowing red potion locked in the center. With a slight whirr, a needle poked its way out of the device and just past his wrist even as the mage dug into one of his innumerable pockets to produce soem bandages.
"I do," Damocles replied. "But I prefer to play to the odds. And at the moment, they are hardly in my favour." He suddenly whirled about and, leading with a burst from his gun, absconded out one of the low windows with a crash of glass.
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