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Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij "Lotti" Syava
Ratchet, The Barrens
The human woman watched the dwarf out of the corner of her eye, noting the revealing clothing with an expression that betrayed none of the interest she felt. She strained her ears, ignoring the conversations nearest to her and focusing entirely on the one between the dwarf's peers.
A faint smirk crossed the disguised succubus' face,
Moonglade,
that sounded promising.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Bogorzz
Location:
Ratchet
About to fly away from the mortal filled town, Bogorzz stopped, suddenly becoming aware of another demonic presence...one that he had not ordered here. One of Gorshank's? Or someone else entirely? Well, whoever it was, it was no Dreadlord and so he had no time for the demon. Ensuring that his invisibility shield was still intact, Bogorzz flew away, shaking his head as he went. He needed to be more careful...
Post by
Behelich
Character
: John William Cassidy
Location
: Felwood
"There is another harbor not far. From here in Darkshore there is a. Night elven settlement Lor'danel. Lying beyond the mountains to. The northwest they seem hardly. Possible to cross in reasonable time. At first glance however I. Have been planning our retreat. Even before we had the mark. In our grasp this is a map. Of underground passages highlighted. Are those that will take us. To neutral or Alliance territory," Cassidy proposed, taking out a rolled up piece of parchment and spreading it on the table.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Barrens, Ratchet
Varyn could only shrug after that. "I suppose. Though, back to the um...the matter at hand, I think it might be...ah, prudent to recruit some additional, friendly aid." He looked about the inn demonstratively.
A gauntlet grabbed the recently resurrected goblin by the head, fingers digging in deep. Mordecai loomed over the diminutive undead with eyes as flat as glass.
Character:
Arianas Hawkeye
Location:
Felwood
"I thought the docks were ruined in the Cataclysm?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: John William Cassidy
Location
: Felwood
"You are thinking Auberdine. Lor'danel was founded by refugees. From the former it has a small dock. That is nowhere near a bustling. Port such as Bilgewater. But we still can catch a boat there. Worst case scenario this will. Only be a transit to Rut'theran. A proper harbor."
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Crifltah, Gorshank
Location:
Felwood
With a smile on his pale face, Gorshank easily squeezed the life out of the blue jay. He dropped the body as Crifltah stumbled in. His smile disappeared as he took in the Wrathguard, "Well?" He snapped.
Crifltah clutched his wounds, "My hunters are dead! And the warlock died before he could give me information. Please forgive me master! But I wounded Vrak gravely. He will die soon, without aid. No one knows where he is... Or cares! His recruitment in Ratchet failed!"
Gorshank stood and sighed, "You are forgiven, Crilftah." A bunting suddenly died... And so did Crilftah.
The Dreadlord did not even look at the smoldering corpse. At least that Orc was out of the way...Ah well, if you wanted something done right...the Dreadlord took to the air.
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij "Lotti" Syava
Ratchet, The Barrens
The succubus ordered a glass of wine, deciding her usual preference for strong alcohol would be rather unfitting considering her current appearance, and turned around, folding her legs and leaning back against the bar. With an air of nonchalance her eyes swept across the occupants of the room, primarily interested in the group of dwarves, though the giant death knight and his companions looked promising as well.
The demoness took a sip of her wine; she had a human name figured out, but she needed to work out what service she could offer a group, one that would not undermine her disguise...
Post by
morginar
Character
: Ilthadris Ravenoak
Location
: Ratchet
Ilthadirs glanced over the newly risen undead but saw Mordecai was already handling it, so she did nothing with it. "That can be needed, yes? But of whom here do you think we should consider?" The elf asked.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Bogorzz
Location:
Barrens
Not far away from Ratchet, Bogorzz perched in a withered tree. He held in his hands a black disk with a hole drilled through it that was filled with thorium. This artifact was one of the many that the Dreadlord had obtained during his long life. The particular one was of special significance, it could pierce the veil of reality and make predictions into the future.
Bogorzz, after the discovery of the Circle theft, had asked the disk who would find the Artifact. It had replied that he should find and stay by Sarrin Dawnlight if he wanted any chance to find the Artifact.
Unfortunately for Bogorzz, he had lost Sarrin during his detour in Ratchet, although he would die before ever admitting it, even to Sargeras. At least Cwi was still following them; hopefully the man was dead by now. Bogorzz sighed, he would simply have to wait until Cwi reported to him. He was a patient killer; he could wait.
And perhaps, he could find something profitable to do in Ratchet. He wondered who the demon was that hid in Ratchet. The Dreadlord turned back to the port and his leathery wings lifted him into the air.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai
Location:
Barrens, Ratchet
Varyn's eyes trailed towards the dwarfs and tauren unwittingly, hardly having been able to ignore their conversation or the goal they vouched.
Character:
Arianas Hawkeye
Location:
Felwood
Arianas clapped her hands decisively. "Okay. Cool. So, that the new plan then?"
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Bogorzz
Location:
Ratchet
"Got you..." Mumbled the Dreadlord. He then reached out telepathically; probing with his mind. Finding his target, he thrust his thoughts into his prey's head;
Good afternoon, succubus, what are you about?
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Character
Violet Lightheart
Location
Felwood
The Draenei priest saw the flare shoot up into the sky. Curious, she turned her elekk and started towards the position.
Post by
Snake387
Character: Drenn Sterling
Location: Booty Bay
"You're saying because I don't LOOK rich I mustn't be able to afford being able to go on this boat?" Drenn asked indignantly. "How rude!"
Post by
Persen
Theresa Oakes
Booty Bay
"I'm the port inspector," Theresa lied quickly. "It's my job to ask questions, and if you don't mind answering I'll be on my way soon."
Post by
Snake387
Character: Drenn Sterling
Location: Booty Bay
Now glaring daggers at the port inspector, Drenn replied rather stiffly, "I have a friend, who's a friend of the captain. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a boat to catch."
Post by
Persen
Theresa Oakes
Booty Bay
"Not so fast, Mr Sterling," Theresa said, now becoming more comfortable in her role and the authority flowing more naturally. "Seeing as you're acquainted with the captain, I'd like you to introduce us. This vessel has attracted the eye of the Authority."
Post by
Snake387
Character: Drenn Sterling
Location: Booty Bay
"Oh, for crying out loud!" Drenn complained, "I don't even know the captain! Only my friend does and he's vanished somewhere now he's given me the ticket, goblins are like that for some reason." Realising that he had let out more information than neccesary, Drenn bit his lip with worry.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character
Violet Lightheart
Location
Felwood
Violet rode into the ruins and dismounted. She gaped in horror at the carnage of dead demons and mortals. Astonishingly, an Orc was still alive.
She rushed over to the fallen rogue, wand coming out. She called upon the Light and started healing the Orc.
The Orc looked frantically into her eyes as his dire wounds mended, "Abyssals..." He mumbled.
Violet spun as the three huge demons rushed towards her. She unleashed an energy bolt at the first abyssal. It's chest imploded but it didn't fall. Another blast hammered in its head and it fell.
The second reached her, pounding its fist into the ground, sending flames billowing forth. She sent a streak of light into it; the abyssal dell apart.
The last demon struck down on her. The priest threw up a shield. The construct crushed down; the Draenei's shield cracked. An arrow whizzed into the abyssal's shoulder.
The Orc was on his knees, bow in hand. The huge demon looked at the burning shaft quizzically. Violet struck; the abyssal exploded, sending chunks of burning stone flying.
Violet rushed over I the Orc and finished the Healing. "I am Violet Lightheart; you are safe now."
The Orc stood, "Thank you, Violet. I am Vrak, son of Voorg, and I must get to Ratchet!"
Post by
Persen
Theresa Oakes
Booty Bay
"I'm afraid this means I'll have to confiscate your ticket on suspicion of forgery. Goblins are like that," Theresa said and stepped closer. "Unless--," she added suggestively, smiling crookedly.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character
Vrak
Location
Ashenvale Forest
Vrak and Violet reached Splintertree Outpost very quickly. Vrak quickly procured a wyvren and with farewells to Lightheart, flew towards Ratchet.
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