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Post by
Atik
Tandra
Goldshire
"Uhmmmm.... I dunno." Tandra derped. "I'm just here, because I'm not there..." She shrugged.
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Goldshire
An unoped bottle of wine sat on the bar, Coldpelt staring at it intently.
Twelve years... The bottle had sat unopened since the third war. "How could someone have that kind of patience?" She wondered, eying the top. It taunted her, she could only imagine what it tasted like now.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Goldshire
"I think I might be hallucinating you," Snowmane answered, sorely wishing she could refill her flask.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Gadgetzan
Leera placed her hand on the counter and slid it to the side, revealing a few silver coins. The goblin behind the bar eyed them greedily.
"Absolve her of her debt?" she asked Shade casually.
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Gadgetzan
As soon as she was on the ground she knew what was coming. She tried to move her arms up to at least protect her face from the beating she knew was coming. She whimpered pathetically as she waited for the first blows.
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Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Gadgetzan
"First time in ages," Leera replied truthfully. "Or-- uhm, yes. Ages."
She pushed the three coins forward, and the goblin immediately snatched them, glaring at her.
"You?" she asked Shade automatically, returning the little greenskin's stare.
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Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Gadgetzan
"Day off?" Leera guessed, eyeing the rat poison being poured for the orc.
Post by
Atik
Tandra
Goldshire
"No, not hippogryph,
sayaad
." Tandra attempted to correct, having mis-heard Snowmane.
Post by
Adamsm
Kor Bloodfist(Doomed Timeline)
Southern Barrens
The Fel-sworn stepped out of his green teleport circle and looked around, taking a deep sniff of the air. "
Ah, there you are.
" He chuckled and stomped towards a cave.
Outside of the cave a large black wolf looked up and snarled as the demon orc approached. "
Down girl.
" Kor said and the wolf's ears laid back in shock as it looked over at the cave then at the Fel-Sworn before it whimpered and moved aside.
"Kel? What's wrong?" A deep voice said from inside the cave, and a Mag'hari Orc stepped into the light. He stopped short at the sight of the Fel-Sworn then snapped up his hands and sent a bolt of fel fire at Kor who chuckled darkly as he parried the blow without much effort.
"
Now now, is that anyway to treat yourself?
" The Fel-Sworn laughed as he walked towards this time line's Kor Bloodfist.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
(Offshoot-Version One) Lord Rivendare
,
(Offshoot-Version One) Lady Rivendare
,
(Doomed-Version) Morec, of the House of Rivendare
,
(Offshoot-Version One) Necrohunters
(
Vrem Dartskul
,
Mortiky Slaughter
,
Alara Blud
),
Amanda the Shadowheart
Location: (Offshoot Timeline One) Overcity, Tirisfal Glades
"Kalistra Sunstorm?" Lord Rivendare said, drumming his fingers on the arm of the large chair that could have easily doubled as a throne. "I have never heard of this woman before."
"Neither had I, or anyone else as far as I could tell. It was one of the reasons that she was so successful. She stayed out of the spotlight, harnessing her powers and feeding without drawing any attention to herself until it was too late and she was to powerful for even the world's greatest heroes to stop her."
Lord Rivendare nodded. That he could easily understand; it was his and Sithia's plan as well. Stay out of sight except for his public face, while thinking, plotting, putting plans into a slow motion and backing them up with potentially unnessescary protective measures. It was a slow process, on that would take years to complete unless everything went in his favor; but that was why it paid to be undead.
Or, in the case of this Kalistra Sunstorm; long-lived.
"So, what do you suggest?" Lord Rivendare asked his doomed-timeline self. "What course of action should we take?"
"None," Morec replied.
"Oh?"
"This timeline is different in several ways from the one I come from. Firstly, there is the fact that Sylvanas remains in power. Where I come from she had been slain, the Blightcaller and an undead named Skreel Shadowbender had tak-."
"Shadowbender," Sithia hissed, "is not worthy to eat the dirt any other Forsaken walks upon. He is a traitor to his kind and a coward; a pacifist that would rather see his own people turned into slaves and pets for the living than the Forsaken thrive as a powerful nation of their own!"
"And you, Lady Shadowheart, were nothing more than a recently-turned undead from a second wave of Forgotten Shadow converts; some of which, were living."
"Heresy!" Amanda yelled.
"Calm yourself, Lady Shadowheart," Lord Rivendare said before continuing to address his future self. "So what you are saying is that there are differences between this world and the one you come from, notable differences."
"And ones that could mean some very radical changes between here and there," Morec nodded. "Until I have a chance to get to know this place better, I'm afraid I can't make any predictions on what might happen."
"Fair enough," Lord Rivendare said with a nod. "Lady Shadowheart, where are you disciples? Surely they should have returned to us by now with that other time-traveler we sensed?"
"They may have been slowed down by something," Lady Shadowheart said. "But they
will
return, and they
will
be successful in bringing whoever it is to us."
Character:
(Offshoot-Version One) Shadowheart Disciples
(
Hansel Shadowfel
,
Maria the Lightbender
,
Hannah Soultouched
,
Damion Plaguemoore
)
Location: (Offshoot Timeline Past) Undercity
Maria unleashed a wave of light that banished the shadows, but left her reeking slightly of burnt flesh. She almost looked ready to make another attack, but elected to instead allow Hannah to motion them back.
"Bishop Shadowheart will be even less pleased than Lord Rivendare will," Hansel said as they walked away.
"Then they can deal with Shadowbender themselves," Hannah said. "The Father is a fool, but he is more powerful than any of us. Best we leave this to those who can match his power."
Hansel nodded. As the group exited the door, Hannah turned and looked back at the pair. "Your harrboring of an enemy of the Forsaken will have consequences, Shadowbender. That much I can promise you." She closed the door and the group began the ascent back towards the surface.
Character:
(Doomed-Version) Curho Demoneye
,
(Doomed-Version) Lak'tuk Demoneye
, (Alpha-Version)
Demon's Eye Clan
(
Curho Demoneye
,
Lak'tuk Demoneye
,
Phillip Salem
)
Location: (Alpha-Past Timeline) Jaedenar, Felwood
"Truthfully," Lak'tuk said, frowning. "I do not know what will happen to you. When Jaedenar, and father's clan along with it, were destroyed many warlocks went missing, never to have their bodies found. We looked to try and find yours, but never could. You may still be alive but... If you are, then I do not know what may have happened to you after the World-Eaters rampage through Felwood."
Character:
(Alpha-Version) Salja
Location: (Alpha-Past Timeline) Gadgetzan, Tanaris
Salja sent a green orb of wrathful magic at the spirit wolf holding Zezi to the ground. She could have opened her father's pouch, but that would only have caused trouble here and left a trail for Mal'nat to follow. Better to act with some subtlety.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Gadgetzan
Gurka stood and lifted Zezi to her feet, only to suddenly get hit in the side by some kind of natural magic.
"Back off," she growled at the druid, brandishing one of her fistblades. "I just need to talk to her."
Character: Snowmane
Location: Goldshire
"Right," Snowmane murmured. "%$#@, I'm going to need to get some money, or I won't be able to afford any more booze."
Character: Skreel Shadowbender
Location: Undercity
If Skreel still breathed, he would have released a held breath as the disciples fled.
"Well, that certainly gives us a short deadline on finding a solution, hmm?" he chuckled drily. "I suppose you could always swear fealty to the Horde. If the elves were able to, Hellscream might take you."
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Gadgetzan
Leera looked gravely at the orc. Maybe it was time to start trusting people to a certain extent.
"I watched the world turn to ashes, and like so many times before I survived the flames," she said simply. "There was nothing for me there."
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Gadgetzan- Outskirts
She felt her self getting pulled onto her feet. She moved her hands away from her face to eye what was going on. The first thing she saw was the fistblades the Orc she had just tried to rob had. "OH triple poop!" She thought as she realized the situation was likely much worse than she had originally thought. She began to tremble at the thought of what those weapons would do to her.
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Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Gadgetzan
"Not yet, it seems. Hope it stays that way," Leera said. before following the subtle change of subject. "He's really that bad?"
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536837
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Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Gadgetzan
Leera looked disapprovingly at the spittle on the ground for a second, but nodded. "Discussing politics is the easiest way to make an argument, but... What system would you prefer?"
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536837
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