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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Feralas
Kitanga nuzzled Silver-Pelts neck with her muzzle and then licked her ear.
Just let me know if you want to talk about it. No one should have to hurt alone.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Feralas
I suppose we'd better get ready to leave,
Kitanga added, looking back towards the others.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Subject 67, Vaudeville, Damocles Rex
Location:
Borean Tundra
Damocles turned away from Malice. The setting sun cast a fading golden tint across the waters and coloured the horizon a polar violet. Shadows of icebergs were thrown long and deep. A chill was seeping across the tundra. Staring at the ocean Damocles tapped a measured beat against his leg using the barrel of his shotgun. At the foot of the hill Vaudeville was was juggling several pies and anvils while 67 reposed on some grass, perfectly at ease and content to wait for an eternity.
"You have put us quite behind schedule," Damocles informed Malice without turning about, voice betraying naught.
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Scratch, Subject 67, Vaudeville, Damocles Rex
Location:
Borean Tundra
Timing was everything.
As though rehearsed Damocles rode towards the figure and raised his rifle. Scratch vanished. Unperturbed, Damocles fired. Precisely why an agent of a career requiring such precision equipped himself with a weapon of such rampant potential for collateral damage, immediately became apparent as Scratch reappeared in the midst of fleeing. Of course, Damocles had no foreknowledge of where the man would return. But one can only run so far in a moment, and Scratch's arm became ragged with the spread fragmented bullets.
Screaming discordantly, Scratch whirled about while Damocles rode past. As the horse pounded by, Scratch slapped something against the animal's flank. Hand vanishing revealed a round metal disk blinking warningly, a warning Damocles took to heart and promptly leaped free of the horse and hit the ground in a roll.
Skidding to a halt, all could only watch with horror as the animal seemed to bulge and fatten grotesquely. Cancerous boils and flesh lumped about the creature's body as it stumbled about in vague torture, mouth frothing in fear. Varyn threw himself flat as, with a heartrending whinny of fear and agony, the horse exploded.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
Vashadya looked the worg up and down with a faint, sad smile, Rotha's reply causing the night elf to once again observe the similarities the younger priestess bore with Nightbane, in particular the Nightbane the elf had first met. "Well, if you begin to feel pain or the wound starts to look odd, please tell me,
discreetly if you would prefer,"
she said, adding the last part in Darnassian.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Kitanga, Dag'rema
Location: Feralas
Kitanga took after Adalis, while Gurka grumpily trudged on foot. Dag'rema took up the rear, not speaking with anyone.
Character: Malice, Snowmane
Location: Borean Tundra
"Ẃ̧̭͙̝̟͔̱̯̹͘h̸͉̮͖̻̯͚̠͇̀͡y̴̥̣̥̩̠͉̼̕͞ ̡͔͇̙͕̺̘͝d̨̟̫̮͎̹̫̟o̟̘̜͎͟ͅn̶̸̮̠͕̮̜̳'̪̹͓t̛̥̙̭̬͚̘ ̯̖͓͟y̱̣̫̱͙͍͢ǫ̵̛̝̩ù͍͚ ͕͙͕ţ̷͚̳̺̰̕ͅe͏͏̛̮͉̙̤͍̤̯l̩͇̲͍̹̜̦̗͘ͅl̘̺̠̝̙̤͙͡͞ ̛̤͕̞̤̟̮͎s҉̰̪̦̹́o̹̮̮m̯͎̟͞e̶̹̱͈̜̩o̸̳̤͔̬̩n̶͙̬͙̣̻̘̫ͅe͓̞̲̳͕̕ ̴̠̳̖͢w̛̗̬̮̮̲̖h̲o͇̲̖̱̥͔̤͝͡ ̦͎͇̙̕͞ͅc̫̪̱̜̣͚̻̟̀a̶҉̧̬̟̪r͙̙̱͔͔̜͘ͅe̞͔͓̦̣̫̼̼͠͝s̫͇̙̭̟̮̙̬̝,͏̸̥̠̥̣̤̙̬̘" Malice groaned back, trying to reform her body back to something vaguely human.
Snowmane stared for a moment at the bloody spot on the ground. Regaining her senses, she looked at Scratch, and then at Damocles, ready to hurl the ever growing ball of arkane enyrjjies at one or the other.
Finally, she decided to fling the spell at Damocles.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
"What can you smell?" the priestess asked, halting a short distance behind the two.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Kitanga, Dag'rema
Location: Feralas
Kitanga smelled it as well, and looked over to the worgs. Gurka sniffed the air and smelled something, but couldn't quite identify it.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Subject 67, Vaudeville, Damocles Rex
Location:
Borean Tundra
Damocles made no gesture he hear Malice's ambivalent reply. His thumb traced circles around the smooth surface of his pocket watch. "What did you see, when you grabbed him?" he asked.
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Scratch, Subject 67, Vaudeville, Damocles Rex
Location:
Borean Tundra
Coming out of the roll, Damocles regained his feet at the ready, only to promptly lose said footing as Snowmane's attack took him in the chest. Black coat whipping, he was sent crashing onto his back, winded.
Scratch reappeared, and was already gone. For an instant, he threw a mocking salute to Snowmane, and then was fleeing once more towards the ocean.
Varyn forced himself upright. Ignoring the remnants of horse which spotted his once grey robes he hurried to the Baron and grabbed the Dreadteed's bridle, the horse permitting it with ill grace short of outright rebellion.
Mordecai was ablaze with noise as he swung about, always forcing the elusive 67 to dodge, vanish or dance out of reach of blade, eldritch spell or swift fist. It was a task in and of itself, for the death knight moved with such singular purpose and tireless measure that the bandaged figure was quickly tiring.
"#$%^ this!" he at last cried, and instead of appearing in a position to try and strike, teleported instead well out of range and kept going.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Kitanga, Dag'rema
Location: Feralas
Gurka grunted and continued ahead, taking her fistblades from her belt.
Character: Malice
Location: Borean Tundra
"E̠͚͙̺̤̻̘v̸͎̱ͅery̤͍̲̼̻͉th̼̥̯͓í͔̬͈̱̖ṋ͖̣̯g," Malice answered flatly, looking at her surroundings.
Character: Snowmane
Location: Borean Tundra
Snowmane refused to let up her assault, blinking toward Subject 67 and trying to grab him in her claws.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos Firestar
Location: Feralas
Aldos sniffed the air but he couldn't smell anything but his hands caught on fire as he noticed Gurka grabbing her weapons.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
The priestess turned pale, her eyes desperately searching for a survivor, some sign of mercy, amongst the countless dead.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Feralas
Gurka wandered sullenly through the town, hardly surprised, but not the least bit happy. "We need to get this plan in motion as soon as possible," she stated to no one in particular. "No more stalling."
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
"Agreed," Vashadya sighed, equally unkeen on the prospect of witnessing another, similar calamity.
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