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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"No, I'm ffine," Snowmane answered, having finished off her glass. "Let's just keep going to that Red Crane Temple thing you mentioned."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Lion's landing
The mage gave the worgen a querying look, but nodded all the same. "Very well. Our mounts are back at the stable. You can ride with me, if you don't have your own."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"I got one," Snowmane answered, quietly mumbling a spell. A winged-horse seemingly made of stars appeared out of thin air, nickering and stamping it's celestial hoof. Snowmane managed to climb atop it and slung her staff across her back.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Lion's landing
Varyn started back at the sudden apparition."I...I see! Ah, well then. Okay. I'll just go get my ride, then. Be back in a moment!" Varyn turned and hurried towards another tavern, leaving the ever uncaring Mordecai with the worgen. The death knight remained stock still, not even moving a muscle until the dull clipping of hooves on stone filled the air.
From the direction Varyn ahd just gone, an udnead horse came. Bony and emaciated, it was clothed in spartan but sturdy barding. All black, with it's caparison in ragged shape much like the rest of it, the horse came on skeletal legs burning with the fires of undeath. One eye, burning with undead life and lazily passing over everything, was placed behind a glass lens like a monocle.
The horse came up to the group. It's lens hidden eye slipped over it's celestial counterpart imperiously. The undead horse then snorted with derision before sauntering up to it's master.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"I don't think he likes muh celelstials steed," Snowmane answered, looking over the Dreadsteed. "This thing wasn't cheap y'know..."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Lion's landing
The horse gave the worgen a contemptuous look (remarkable as his eyes were no more than two burning embers) and snorted.
There was a creak of wheels form down the road as Varyn approached. His hands gripped the handles of a Mekgineer's chopper. The solitary headlight was darkened in inaction, the exhaust pipes poking out the back silent and the curved red leather seat awaiting rider eagerly. A side car trundled next to the vehicle like a faithful child pulled along by its parent.
The mage parked his vehicle by the other two, looking to Snowmane. "There. Ah, I see the Baron arrived," he said with a short and respectful bow of his head to the Dreadsteed. The horse turned up it's nose, granting a nod of awareness to the mage.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Baron?" Snowmane asked, blinking.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Lion's landing
The horse raised its head regally and cut a noble pose, lifting one hoof slightly off the ground with a slight knicker. Varyn leaned over and whispered to Snowmane. "He had a very impressive pedigree while alive, and is very proud of the 'aristocratic' heritage. Best not to challenge it or he'll get mad."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"Well I guess thas'ts something we have in common," Snowmane chuckled. "I was a Lady when I was alive. I mean, when I was living in Gilneas."
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong (Banshee form)
Location: Thousand Needles
"I belive we are as ready as we ever will be." Falionna said arms crossed over her transparent chest."I don't suppose any of you can heak my corpse?." The banshee asked the group.
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Thousand Needles
"As far as I can remember, we don't have a a shadow priest or necromancer on our team," Gurka answered, shrugging at the banshee.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Thousand Needles
"That is because she never introduced as such, miss Witchkiller," Leera said calmly from the gunwale. "I can fix the neck, but it will not be pleasant for the rest of you. Or for the ferrymen."
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Thousand Needles
Gurka raised an eyebrow.
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong (Banshee form)
Location: Thousand Needles
"Then do it." The banshee said to Leera demandingly.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Lion's landing
"Really?" the mage remarked in marked interest as he mounted his bike. "I learned a bit about Gilnean aristocracy. Did you have any holdings or heraldry?"
Meanwhile, the Baron kneeled slightly, allowing the death knight to mount with slightly greater ease. The horse immediately rose once it sported a rider with minimal effort, tossing its head casually and pawing at the ground. Eager to be off.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Krasarang Wilds
"I'm the daughter of Ivan Bloodhowl, the Redgold Gryphon," Snowmane answered with a frown, reaching for her portable hole and pulling out a bottle. "He was a Lord, but after he was exiled his estate passed to his sister, who passed it to me. I also was named heiress to Rienbach Twinmoon, a noble of lesser but still high stature. He died, and then I got his land and house too..." she paused. "And then it was all destroyed and I lost every penny to my name."
Character: Skreel
Location: Tirisfal Glades
"I should think so," Skreel answered, nodding to Urdish. "And consider this, Brother Russell: We are not hunting down and forcefully raising humans. They are killed naturally in conflict with the Forsaken as we defend ourselves and carry out the Warchief's orders, and we give them a second chance at life. It is up to them what to do with that opportunity."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Lion's landing
"Oh..." Varyn paused uncertainly. "I ah...I'm...I'm sorry to hear that."
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Thousand Needles
"Yes, yes," Leera said tiredly and walked over to the body in question. She examined the neck with her hand, casting an amused look at Gurka.
She then took out a short knife and made an incision in the elf's neck, right on the spine. The dead flesh split and released the most horrible smell, but she didn't seem to mind. Quickly she found the fracture and realigned the bones. "Enter and tell me how it feels," she commanded the banshee, "before I close you up."
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