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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Krasarang Wilds, Temple of the Red Crane
The Sha screeched deafeningly. "Do not ignore me!" With a sweep of its wings it began its decent, talons held at the fore to grasp something. The massive bird's wings beat, though instead of a biting gale it was more a light breeze, the creature slowing down temporally. Its eyes, though little more than a milky white sheen, nevertheless had the distinct impression of motion as they swiveled and searched for a local cause for everything speeding up.
It promptly realized it had in fact slowed down when its wings pulled in during a beat and lost all lift, sending the mighty Sha plummeting to the ground where it struck with a resounding boom and cracking of a rather fetching and artful stone causeway. Which was just awful for they had been rather nice steps as well with many lovely engravings.
Back on the ground; Varyn, though feeling a bit sullied for buying off assistance for beer of all things, not to mention caught somewhat aback at the sudden crash, nevertheless began to feed arcane energies into his hands in a spell. Preparing for when the dust cloud which had been raise cleared.
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Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
Falionna charged up her next arrow with a mind altering spell to make the victim think in the favor of the dark ranger that cast the spell, ofcourse the arrow itself is nothing but a arrow as the spell would continiue to its victim even if the arrow was blocked.
The Dark Ranger then aimed to Gurka and fired the charming arrow.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Southern Barrens
Vashadya barely managed to stop herself from crying out as an arrow struck her, lodging itself in her side. The priestess forced herself to concentrate, a series of Light shards forming in the air around her. With one movement she sent them hurtling towards Falionna, their edges as sharp as broken glass.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Southern Barrens
Yalira kept her own bow at the ready, but rather than focus on the group below she maintained her watch over the rest of the mountain.
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
Falionna Summoned up a protective ward of anti magic to cover her body and protect her from the magical strikes. The dark Ranger then used her bow to block the worg vicious assult by attemting to insert to in Rotha's maw.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Sharadon, Sil'Ashanandras
Location: Southern Barrens (Overgrowth)
Sharadon is a worgen warrior that stands around 7 feet with black fur. He wears a mixture of grey steel plate and chain armor to protect his vitals while keeping him mobile in combat and wields two clawed fists weapons that when he holds then the two blades extends and protects his fore arms while reaching down one and a half feet in front of his hands. Sil'Ashanandras is a worgen druid and Sharadon's little sister. She has white fur and wears a robe woven from various leaves and carries a long branch that she has shaped into a staff for combat should her spells fail her.
Sharadon stood amongst the ruins of what he assumed was a terrace his weapons drawn as he watched his sister stand before a tree her hand placed against it as she closed her eyes and meditated only to suddenly open them and step back.
"Did you sense something coming Sila?" Sharadon asked.
"Yes..but not a threat." She said. "Rotha."
"Are you sure? We are pretty far from the forests for her." He said and Sila nodded.
"She's not far. Maybe we should go see her. It's been to long brother." She said turning to him and walking forward.
"Fine. But she makes one ill comment about my so called 'bad choices' and I'm gone." He said.
"Thank you." Sila smiled as the two began to make there way south.
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Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
Falionna hold her bow stedialy and as her anti-magic defenses was obliterated she decided to go into offensive by spiting shadowflame, witch she did by spiting at the fur of the worg and the spit itself was infact black flames.
The dark ranger ignored the claws as they did not inflict pain as they scratched her arms.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
"What sort of treasures are we talking about here?" Xander asked.
"And you'd be suprised. I remember this one @#$%^&... we must have killed him, like, thirty times by the time all was said and done."
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
Coldpelt continued along, spotting a form in the distant shadows and racing forward.
The massive dead worg was a long way from its more common habitat back in the valley of the four winds; laying dead and a pool of black and silver goop. Coldpelt reached out; nudging the corpse.
It was so hard to tell if her mother was breathing or not during some of her blackouts, and the pup didn't know how to check her pulse. "Mom?" She asked, brushing aside some of the empty distarded bottles.
A dripping sound caught her attention, and she turned to watch the stream of black liquid falling downwards from a bottle above; a shelf far higher than she could reach.
The twisted creature stared down at its prey from above, drolling out the signature liquid of the Sha; its massive mouth full of razor sharp teeth that prevented it from even closing all the way.
The puddle grew larger, slowly over-taking the floor. "Mom?" Coldpelt called again; nudging at her form in hopes of waking her.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Sharadon, Sil'Ashanandras
Location: Southern Barrens
"Rotha's in danger." Sila said as she broke out into a run shifting into a cheetah.
"What!" Sharadon growled as he ran after her dropping to all fours to catch up with her.
Character: Aldos Firestar
Location: Southern Barrens
Aldos followed the group lost in his thoughts when he finally snapped back to reality at the sounds of fighting and saw Rotha attacking a dark ranger.
"Rotha get back!" He said pointing his staff at the ranger and caused the ground beneath her to explode into lava and fire.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Southern Barrens
A powerful wave of Light magic emanated from the priestess' staff, shielding Rotha from the flames and pushing them back towards Falionna.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Southern Barrens
Leera paced up to Vashadya after having dismounted, finding the priestess wounded by an arrow. "You must care to that at once," she said softly. "There will likely be malicious enchantments. I will help you."
Sarrin Dawnlight
The Crossroads
"She's a noblewoman, I've been told. Power hungry. She is bound to have all kinds of...valuables," Sarrin teased, raising a brow and grinning amusedly at Xander's second remark.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Southern Barrens
Vashadya shook her head, leaning on her staff for support, "no time - must protect Rotha."
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Southern Barrens
Leera was not one to argue, so she stepped back from the priestess and began a furious mental assault on the other undead with otherworldly coldness and precision.
Post by
morginar
Character: Falionna Shadesong
Location: Southern Barrens
Falionna leaped backwards to dodge the flames and left her bow in the maw of rotha as fire was still a element she had reasons to fear. As the was rolling on the ground backwards reaching for her dual blades she stoped completly taken by suprise by the mental assault and failed. making her lie down on the ground with her hands at the handle of her blades in complete defeat in the mental battle
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
"Eh, screw it." Xander shrugged. "Why the fel not, right? Let's get going."
Post by
Persen
Sarrin Dawnlight
The Crossroads
"Exactly my sentiment," Sarrin grinned and started making his way through the camp, towards the west.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Crossroads
Xander nodded; following quickly.
Coldpelt Bloodhowl Iceheart
Krasarang Wilds
Coldpelt pulled back; the black puddle spreading outwards as the bottle fell down towards her mother's form. "Mom!" She yelled, watching the liquid splash over her.
The beast lunged at the worg's corpse, entangling it and assimilating the form into itself; growing and shifting into a new twisted form.
The pup eyed the scene in fear as the massive wolf-like creature stood; overtaking the hallway with its size as it eyed her viciously.
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