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Mysterious Mists of Change {Open RP}
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Stranglethorn Vale
"We don't have too far to go, just back down to the crash site so the
Ventus
can pick us up," Zach said, glancing up into the sky for a moment.
Character
: Morgan
Location
: Ashenvale, near Astranaar
Morgan skulked near the edges of the town, outside of the watchful eyes of the sentinels, and mused on how to enter. Once again, he cursed his pride for wearing robes that were obviously those of a sorcerer, but what was done was done.
After a moment, he retreated back into the trees and began building a small fire.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Wasting little time in figuring out the situation, Jastiel pointed his sword at the robed person, murmuring an incantation. A gust of frigid wind rippled out of the weapon, carrying a spell that, should it hit home, was supposed to quite literally freeze the victim in their tracks.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
Some time later the Bear approached the town of Astranaar. He removed his signature helmet, revealing a long face with a heavy chin, crooked nose and pronounced cheekbones, framed by an unkempt mane of long stringy white hair that contrasted sharply with his dark skin. The warrior strapped the helmet to his waist and unsheathed the blackened glaive, holding it out for the guards standing at the entrance to see.
"Elune-Adore, sentinels," Vargariel spoke. "I would speak with your commanding officer of an urgent matter."
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: the
Ventus
, Stranglethorn Vale
Predictably, just as Zachary raised his head the zeppelin glided into view; the vessel moved slowly and majestically, as if the pilot was being extra careful.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Menethil Harbour
The spell hit home indeed. Unfortunately, not the person in mind. George had just managed to get within an arm's length of the robed man as he tried to turn a corner, the gangly youth's fingers itching for the flapping cloth of his target when his feet became anchored with ice to the inch of water splashing about his ankles.
Fortunately, he didn't stay frozen in place long. Unfortunately, it was first of all long enough for the robed man to sprint around the before mentioned corner, and secondly he didn't remain frozen in place because a surprised ghoul slammed into his back, sending he, the ghoul and a gnome skidding along the waterlogged streets like a trio of flailing skipping stones.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Whoopsie!" Jastiel chimed without a hint of shame for his actions as he ran past the fumbling trio, gracefully leaping over the gnome. He ran around the corner, shooting blindly another freezing spell in a wide cone; the cryomancer figured that anyone with half a brain in their heads would have already cleared the way, leaving none but the robed robber in the street.
Ohrmuzd was less than graceful, having to kick the ghoul out of his way to avoid tripping over the undead.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Sagohkrn
Location:
Menethil Harbor
"I assume that you are familiar with the Holy Light?"
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Menethil Harbour
Around the corner found the tall rear wall of Menethil dominating the scene. Just before it stood the man in robes, windmilling the arm which clasped the briefcase. At last, with a shout, he released the case, sending it soaring through the air like an ungainly metal bird. Then, like an ungainly metal bird, it promptly plummeted like a stone onto the other side of the wall.
"My stuff!" George cried, having recovered and arrived just in time to see the briefcase take flight.
Post by
Snake387
Character: Hexic Lawdon
Location: Menethil Harbor
Angrily rounding on the man that had spat on him after the shock had worn off, Hexic drew his sword with vicious intent. "You should be happy I'm part of the Alliance and not some mad loony in the Twilight's Hammer like the rest of my kin what with the respect you blue-faced fools from the Burning Legion give me. Maybe I should teach you a lesson, eh?" Hexic threatened in a thunderous voice, after wiping of the spit with the dranei's sleeve.
Post by
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Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang
Crashsite Isle
"Yeah... they're good at that." Alana nodded.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Submit," Jastiel sung, with a flick of his sword causing arms of ice to rise from the muck around the robe person and try to pin them down.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
"This glaive is all I have found in the ashes that have been a small house in a glade over there," the Bear gestured. "Daemonic flames have consumed it, and upon the ruins I battled a lesser daemonspawn, a felguard. I emerged victorious, but it is obvious that is summoner is still at large out there."
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: the
Ventus
, Stranglethorn Vale
Having locked the zeppelin's controls, Isaac went out onto the deck to take a look himself.
"Will you look at that," he whistled with a grin, "Alana seems to have crashlanded into a date."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Loki, Calin Greyfang
Location: Menethil Harbor
"Are you sure there's nothing I can do to change your mind?" She asked.
Loki looked over seeing the young priestess struggling with a crate and walked over. "Excuse me but would you like some help with your crate?" He asked.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Sagohkrn
Location:
Menethil Harbor
"There is no reason to be rude to children," said the Draenei, "don't forget who ma- don't make someone kill you again."
Post by
470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
Vargariel hesitated.
"Would you happen to know if its owner entered the town? It would put me at ease to find out the sanctified weapon is in the right hands," he said, reluctantly handing the glaive over.
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: the
Ventus
, Stranglethorn Vale
Isaac rested his forearms on the gunwale, looking down idly onto the trio below.
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470415
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Menethil Harbour
The man laughed maniacally, not even trying to resist as the ice clawed its way up his legs. "Fools!" Pronouncing at as 'few-als'. "Its already done! Ah haha! You are all doomed do you hear? Doomed! Ah haha. Ah hahahahahaha!"
Apparently getting over the initial shock, George approached in baffled shock. "Wh-why did you do that! I needed that!"
"Foolish mortal!" the man shot back. "The Twilight Hammer needs not explain itself to the likes of you! We will crush Menethil, and there is nothing you can do to stop us! Particularly," he grinned hideously. "Particularly now that we have the case! You will all burn! Burn! Ah haha! Ah hahahahahaha!"
George cocked his head in wonder. "What? With my blacksmithing equipment?"
The Twilight cultist cut himself off mid laugh. "Wait, what blacksmithing equipment?"
"My equipment," George reiterated. "What I brought in my case. I...I was on my way to an apprentinceship. Just a lay over here."
"But-Aren't...aren't you Baron Ulrich Mortelmen?"
"No. I'm Geroge. George Wick."
The cultist was silent for a long moment. "Oh...@#$%."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
"Appreciated," the warrior nodded gratefully, taking the glaive. "Ande'thoras-ethil, sentinel," he spoke, then set off in search of the town's inn.
The Bear had to bow his head to go inside, and even though he could stand tall unobstructed, he still felt rather confined. It did not help matters any that his huge weapon threatened to overturn any and all piece of furniture too near him. Treading with care, Vargariel approached the innkeeper.
"Ishnu-alah," he greeted the other elf and showed her the three-petal weapon. "Might I inquire if you have a priestess with a little girl staying in your inn? I think this may belong to her."
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Great, a drooling lunatic," Jastiel rolled his eyes, then conjured a thick gauntlet of ice over his left fist and slugged the cultist in the jaw.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear, George Wick
Location:
Menethil Harbour
The cultist's head snapped to the side and hung there limply, a tongue hanging from between his lips.
George jumped at the sudden blow. "Good Light! Why...why did you do that!"
"I know!" Tula wailed. "I wanted to do that!"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"I can wake him up with a cold shower?" Jastiel suggested.
"And it is easy to explain. He bothered me," the cryomancer then told George.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Menethil Harbor
"Nope, forget I mentioned it." Xander shook his head. "In fact, go ahead and forget me, that way I don't have to worry about you bringing it up."
Alana Greyfang
Crashsite Isle
Alana watched the ladder fall down to the ground, staring as it dangled wildly for a moment before relaxing somewhat; swaying back and forth.
"Well, there you go." She nodded.
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