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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
"I have the oddest feeling we're forgetting something."
Character:
Padon Won
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
Padon Won woke up on the floor and tied to a chair.
It was a compromising and uncomfortable position to be sure, doubly so as eh appeared to be nursing several new bruises. Of course, he struggled first. When that came to naught, he managed to calm down and, closing his eyes tried to recall the last of what had happened.
He had woken up that morning late, having been sitting amongst the Allaince late into the night listening to their stories again. By the time he realized how long had passed, he had already been obscenely late, sending the young pandaren pelting through the jungle as a shortcut to reach the inn.
He had just come through the door when he heard a voice. Then he had turned around, saw a man in black and...
Him! The man must have done something. He glanced about the room, abruptly noticing the smashed window and the orange light of evening glittering through. he groaned aloud, how long had he been out?
Footsteps outside snapped him back to the present. "Hey! Hello!" he called, writhing in his bonds. "In here! Help!"
The footsteps stopped. With a creak the door opened, and a familiar figure stood there. Beneath his fur, Pando Won blanched at the calculating eyes. "No. Hey! Keep away! S-stay back!" he shouted as the man drew near. He struggled even more animatedly in the ropes but for naught.
The man in the bowler hat stopped and squatted before Pando Won. From his pocket he produced a pocket watch, opening the case and fiddling with the face.
"Pandaren," he said, holding out an arm. Instinctively Pando Won looked the man's way, seconds before a the watch dropped to dangle from its chain before his face. The hands were set to early that morning. Pando Won stared at the glass face, eyes glazing as the ticking copper device began to sway hypnotically before him.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Barrens
Vashadya forced a weak smile, "just a bad dream," the priestess replied, staring off into the distance.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos, Silla, Sharadon
Location: Barrens
"Want to talk about it?" Aldos asked sitting down next to her.
"Somehow our mother's spirit came back." Sharadon said. "And is now trying to kill us all." He added.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Krasarang Wilds
Lyshalis sneaks closer to the conversation and uses her racial nocturnal abilities to turn herself invisible in the shadows as she eavesdrop on the pair.
Post by
355559
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, Malice
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Malice's hands continued digging under Mordecai's armor as he ripped her arms away, her fingers clutching desperately at the plates as her wristbones tore apart.
Snowmane approached Varyn and Coldpelt, carrying a trio of sleeping bags. "Well, I did manage to get these..." she announced, seemingly not too pleased about the deal. "Enjoy."
Character: Gurka, Kitanga, Dag'rema
Location: The Barrens
"The sun is going to be up in a few hours," Gurka mentioned, heading back to her bedroll. "I'm all for figuring out this problem, but nightmares or not, we need to try to get some sleep."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
Wordlessly, the death knight forced her arms up and above the head. The joints between his fingers glowed an eery green, antimagic flickering from within. But he was not forcing it into the woman in his grasp. This time the eldritch energy pulled, a black hole drawing the fel magic up and out of her.
"You fear physical pain, then," Mordecai intoned.
"Oh! Thank you," Varyn said, accepting one with genuine surprise. "Miss Malice should be happy to have one. I don't believe she had much in the way of personal effects."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, Malice
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Malice's disembodied hands began to rot and melt into a green, glowing ooze, corroding away at the metal of Mordecai's armor.
"P͢҉̶̮͍̟̦̝̬̻̯̳̪̫͇̬̲͡͡ͅa̷̶̵̡̞̠̭̭í̭̺̺̯͈̳̘͚̰̖̳́n̪͎̤͚̮̦̩͕̫̙̦̹̰͈̟̘̥̕͟ ̵̸̧̢̦̝̭̫̲̫͉̖̝͇̭̜̼̜̘̟͙̝͞i̶͜͏̱͔̤̻̱̦̭͈̼̮̮̦̥̣s̛̕͞҉̫̮̤̠̥̣̙̜̥͚̺͓͍̬̘ ̸̡̟̱̫̩͇̙̭̯̘̗̤͖͕̤͚̜̟͡m̷͖̟̼͉͉̟̺̣͚̳̼͉̘̙̗̰̕͡y̴̶͓͉̳̭̺̮̠͜͠ ̛̱̹̹̘̫͇̰͔̫l̶̢̨͉̱̯͙̹̙̰͞i͝҉͔͙̟͍͔̜͓͇̞̲͖̭ͅͅf͠҉̳̻̝̳̥̯͍͈ḙ̷̭͔̻̺̱̗͚͘͝.̷̷̀͏̭̯̖̣̼̖͚̦̬̯̟̬̜͖̲ ̛͖͓̞̺̺̗̘̦͕͝͠P͢҉̶̮͍̟̦̝̬̻̯̳̪̫͇̬̲͡͡ͅa̸̢̙͇̰͎̻̠̜̪̩̬̮̜͓͝͞ͅͅi̭͉̦̬̹̪̯̹̯̥͍͠ń̠̙̺͙̫̯̰͓̦̕͟͝ ̷̠͓͖̩͞i͢͏͇͚͙̩̱̟̲̙͎̘̝͕̳̰͞s̸̪̮̯̙͕̤͈̥̼͈̗̩͠͠ͅ ҉̭̥͔̲̱͈̦͉̺̝̹͈̤͎̥́͠͞ͅm̸̲̗͉͓͘͜y͟҉̱͕͍̪̰̙̫̱͠ͅ ̸̺̱̬̰̬̣͓̦͖̱̰͇͖̝̫́͠ͅȩ̛̟̹̘̞̗̝̥̰̰̝͓̙͎̜̞ͅv̷̧̞̲̣̗̲̭͘͞͡é̛̲̩͕́͜r̨̡͝҉̡͖̗͍͓͈̤̰̻̳̜̳ͅy̸̡̨͈͕̹̻̠͇̣̱͈͓̭̩̥̟̥̹̩͇ͅ ̸̵̨͞͏̥͖̼͓̜͕̘͇͉͔̱̘̠͇͍ͅm̧̕҉͏̞̲̤̠̝̫o̧̦͇̞̰̺̼̫̭̞̝̜͚̹̝̳̠͢͞ͅm̶̛͎̤̟͈̠͟e͓͖̣͈͘͢ń͍̳̺̘̼̞͍̝͈̮̙̖̀t҉̶̧҉̬̜̝̖͎͎̪͚̳͎̜̙̥͇͡.҉̡͙̘̣͟͟͟" Malice hissed back, the fel magic being pulled from her causing her eyes to bleed.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
"Yet you flee from it still," he said in a monotone, not even flinching as bits of his armour ran in molten rivulets from the holes. He began to force her arms higher, waiting for the telltale pop of dislocation.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Barrens
"I... I do not fully understand it myself..." Vashadya sighed, not making eye contact, "you would think me weird if I told you."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos, Silla, Sharadon
Location: Barrens
"After everything we've been threw nothing sounds weird to me." He said.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, Malice
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Malice's shoulders snapped out of place shortly, but she barely seemed to notice. Her legs tensed as she crouched momentarily, and suddenly lunged at the death knight, wrapping her legs around his waist and biting into his neck. Pulling herself as close as she could, she pulled all of her fel magic back into herself, before finally releasing it all at once in a massive explosion.
Snowmane blinked and looked over to where the explosion had just erupted.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Barrens
Vashadya gave Aldos an uncertain look, wanting to talk, but not sure she should.
"I dreamed I was by the river, near the temple, and this voice was speaking to me..." she began quietly, "it was her,
Nightbane
... I saw her reflection in the water - only she was different - she was kaldorei, she reached for my hand and I..."
The priestess trailed off, wringing her hands, her confusion returning.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
"The fel was that!" the night elf commander demanded, turning to where the sound had echoed from. Varyn did as well, blinking against the glare of fel green magic.
"Oh no..."
The air above had a slightly green tint to it, testament to the fel energy which had been released. Mordecai blinked at the haze above him. Had he retinas, he would most likely be blind now. He rolled a shoulder, feeling the earth shift from where he had been dug in move. Then rolled the other. That one did not respond. His legs, then, were in general working order, if not exceptionally so. The death knight slowly pushed himself up into a sitting position. A hand rose to his helm, only to touch his pale chin. The removable jaw appeared to be absent. Unfortunate, but as his plate had taken the brunt of the impact, not too surprising.
He smelled of roasted meat and the patches of his armour which had been torn or melted of revealed blackened flesh here and there, though he took no notice of it. Rising ponderously to his feet, he looked around the scorched earth for the woman who had detonated.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Krasarang Wilds
Lyshalis droped out of stealth and was fully visible. Her hands instinctively going to the hilt of her blades.
"By Elune, fel." She muttered.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, Malice
Location: Krasarang Wilds
Where Malice had exploded there remained a small crater from which rippled a slightly green hue into the air around it. The unpleasant scent of fel hung in the air, and a small greenish crystal had fallen into the center of the crater, nearly obscured by silt that had settled onto the ground following the explosion.
"Do you think that was the time-guy?" Snowmane wondered allowed, before smelling the faint odor of fel on the wind. "Huh. He didn't use fel though..."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds
The blackened earth crunched and crackled as Mordecai made his way towards the blast zone. He looked down to the center of the devastation. He noted the change in the air as he stepped into the crater, but paid little attention to it as he made his way down. A sharper green in the haze caught his eye at the epicenter, and he crouched there, carefully brushing the silt away with a gauntlet garbed hand.
"Maybe," Varyn said, loosening his sword. "Or it could be a trap. Regardless, approach with caution," he advised before slowly beginning to approach the site.
The night elf had turned to her fellows, barking orders to secure the camp and for several to move out towards the pit.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Krasarang Wilds
Lyshalis drawing out her swords and walked with Varyn towards the crater of fel.
"Time-guy? Care to explain?" The rogue asked a bit distrustfull of the human and the fur cursed humans.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane, Malice
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Some crazy time traveller attacked us earlier," Snowmane shrugged, following Varyn. "At least, he claimed to be a time traveller. Who knows..."
If Mordecai still had feeling in his hand, he would have found the crystal to be agonizingly hot to the touch.
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