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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
Vashadya sighed, deciding it would be best to let the warlock cool off on her own for a moment as opposed to interfering, and turned back to the others, at a loss for words.
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Character: Gurka, Dag'rema
Location: Feralas
"Right..." Gurka muttered exhaustedly.
Dag'rema growled quietly, but didn't object. She was shivering slightly, and her skin was covered in cold sweat.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
Vashadya did not intervene, confident Rotha knew what she was doing, though she hoped the worg understood it was more than the warlock's wounds themselves that needing tending to, based on her appearance.
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Skreeran
Character: Dag'rema
Location: Feralas
Dag'rema merely sat down and numbly accepted what was happening to her. It went against all her principles, but she could barely muster the will to care.
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Skreeran
Character: Gurka, Dag'rema
Location: Feralas
Dag'rema continued to sit, she finally lay back onto her back and looked up at the sky.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
"Would you like a seat, sister?"
Vashadya asked, concerned, standing
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Character: Kitanga, Dag'rema, Gurka
Location: Feralas
Kitanga finally approached, rubbing the sweat off her forehead. She had a few deep cuts on her exposed arms and one particularly nasty bite mark on neck and shoulder.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
Vashadya looked over, but did not interrupt as Adalis spoke, waiting patiently... and with perhaps a tad of unease.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Kitanga
Location: Feralas
"I'm not sure," Kitanga huffed. "The last I saw of Silver, she was running away from the battle with the young ones. Then I got overrun by those smaller spirits. They gave me a really good fight."
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Skreeran
Character: Kitanga, Dag'rema, Gurka
Location: Feralas/Barrens?
Kitanga gave Adalis an expression of frustration, but hesitated for a moment, taking a breath. "Give me just a moment to recover, and then I'll go look for them."
Gurka, meanwhile, was looking our over the land with her arms crossed, hiding the fact that she was upset from no one. "
What am I to do...
" she mumbled in Orcish, her muscles tensing up as if she were about to strike someone. Suddenly, she let out a savage yell of anger and pain, fire streaming from her mouth into the air before her. She screamed until her voice went out and the fire finally dimmed and went out. Then she fell to her knees and retched for a moment, before collapsing into a weeping heap.
Dag'rema heard, but her face didn't change from the bitter frown that it normally wore as she lay on her back and stared up at the sky. Kitanga, on the other hand, looked over at Gurka, but chose to say nothing.
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Character: Kitanga, Dag'rema, Gurka
Location: Feralas/Barrens?
"I just want it to be over..." Gurka wept, her tears dripping onto the dusty ground. "Every time I try to fix it, it falls apart even worse. Why can't I do anything right?"
It took a minute, but eventually Gurka managed to regain control of herself, her wracking sobs turning into restrained sniffles, as she tried to force herself back into calmness. Attempting to wipe away her tears, she only managed to smear the dirt and dust on her arm and face into a thin mud. Getting to her feet, she turned to Rotha. "Thank you," she stuttered, still unable to stop the tears, "but I don't deserve any kindness from you. Your mother is a monster because of me, and I can't even fix it."
Kitanga, on the other hand, steadily mended her wounds, finding a few slashes that were deeper than she'd realized. That's where all the blood had come from, then. It was a marvel that she was still alive. Still, once she was sure she was stable, she set out to look for Silver and the children. The more minor wounds could wait until later.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Feralas
Vashadya looked to Adalis earnestly, taking a handful of steps in the elder's direction.
"Adalis, please,"
the priestess begged in Darnassian, addressing the back of the ancient's head, orange eyes marked with exhaustion.
"You and I could go on ahead, for the moonsilver. The others need rest."
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