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Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia smiled. Stepping off the cliff, she flicked her wrist and floated gently and quietly down towards the ground. "Impressive." She giggled; stepping over the corpses and into the tunnel.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
Vahij smiled, "I like to make it
interesting
," she said, creating two illusions to replace the former guards at the entrance of the tunnel. The demoness then turned to the corpses of the real guards and moved them off the path, creating another illusion - this time it made both look like piles of loose stones. The succubus glanced in the direction of the trees, before heading into the tunnel as well.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Robert Warhol
Location
: Ratchet
Robert went down in a defensive roll, wasting precious seconds to get several yards away from the inquisitor.
Post by
Persen
Marcus Callahan
Ratchet
The moment of silence was disrupted by sudden sounds of a brawl behind the wood.
What am I doing here?
Marcus thought, trying to think of every possible way to attack the issue at hand. He didn't know which side he had taken - should take - and the
correct
answer was not necessarily the
right
one. He tried again with the doorhandle; the massive planks didn't respond.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia stepped through the Den, which remained silent despite their presence. She glanced around, decided that it was likely any druids within may be hibernating while those awake searched for them around Hyjal.
Nodding, she stepped onto a large stone bridge. The draenei stopped; gazing down into the massive caverns below. She smiled and stepped forward.
Her feet left the bridge, and with a flick of her wrist she floated down gently, landing on one of the ledges that lined the sides of the caverns for many levels below.
Post by
Aimsyr
Inquisitor Varall, Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
A torrent of flame raced after the gunman, however the inquisitor had more pressing matters at hand and was exchanging blows with Vagrin. The latter managed to defend himself reasonable successfully, but was losing ground fast.
The dwarf grabbed the pendant quickly, noting the inquisitor make a lunge for it, receiving a slash across the chest as he did so. "Rob, catch!" the dwarf shouted, throwing the object to the gunman while avoiding a second attack.
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
Vahij strode towards the side of the bridge, spreading her wings and jumping after Silvia upon reaching the edge.
Post by
Atik
SIlvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia nodded, giggling as she peered down deeper. "All the way down..." She commented.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
Vahij moved over to the draenei's side, glancing over the edge. "Why's it so special anyway?" the succubus asked in a tone of feigned disinterest, scanning the other ledges for any signs of life.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
"It's supposed to be extremely powerful..." Silvia commented. "And is apparently connected to the Emerald Dream somehow..." She nodded.
Once certain there would be no one to notice, she dropped from the ledge, landing on a bridge several levels down. Any signs of life were becoming less and less as they got deeper into the Den; less druids taking up residence so far down.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
The succubus faded out of sight again, landing on the bridge next to Silvia. "Feels too quiet somehow, even for Hyjal," the demoness muttered, glancing suspiciously from side to side.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
"Oh... I'm sure the fun will begin soon enough..." Silvia commented; the bottom of the den faintly visible as she looked down into the darkness.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Robert Warhol
Location
: Ratchet
Even though his coat was somewhat singed, Robert was mostly unharmed. He caught the pendant with one hand, while firing at Varall with the handgun in his other, aiming for the head and the lower back.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
"Mmm," the succubus nodded, furling and unfurling her tail while she waited.
Inquisitor Varall, Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
The bullet glanced off the side of the inquisitor's armour. The latter responded by ramming the end of the scythe into the ground, a wave of holy flames radiating outwards in the direction of the two intruders.
Post by
Atik
SIlvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia giggled. "No point wasting much more time..." She commented, dropping off the bridge and into the darkness.
As the draenei fell, a green mist began to sorround her. Silvia's focus seemed to linger and shift. She managed to remember to slow herself as the very last second; nearly crashing onto the bottom floor.
The warlock slowly glanced around, for a mere moment, she wondered what she was doing here. Blinking, she snapped herself back to attention. "Right... artifact." She nodded.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
The succubus descended after Silvia, flashes of bright light appearing around her as the magic from the invisibility spell came into conflict with the green mist. After a few seconds she landed on the ground, the spell now entirely stripped away. "Never touch the green stuff," the demoness muttered distractedly, trying to keep her mind clear.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia mumbled, walking through the mist and along the uneven ground as she glanced around; trying to see through the mist at any point.
The ground itself was covered in life. Grass, vines, giant roots sticking up from undereath, and truely massive flowers the the draenei found herself bumping into as she stumbled through the mist.
She grumbled, pushing one flower out of the way. "Artifact, artifactm artifact..." She continued to remind herself.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Robert Warhol
Location
: Ratchet
Robert wasted precious two seconds shoving the pendant into a pocket. Then, just as flames began to lick his boots, he leaped across the room, showering Varall with bullets still.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Hyjal
The succubus' mind wandered, however she retained enough control to follow after Silvia. The demoness found that focusing on memories of anything
impure,
such as the memory of killing the two druids, tended to help counteract the affect of the mist more than anything else.
Inquisitor Varall, Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
The inquisitor raised a shield of light against the attacks. Instead of counterattacking, the inquisitor moved to the desk and continued to drive Vagrin back, intent on getting the dwarf away from the papers. The latter was largely unhurt by the holy flames and was doing his best to parry the scythe, at the same time looking for a gap in his opponent's defenses.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Robert Warhol
Location
: Ratchet
Robert let out a growl, putting the handguns away into the holsters on his hips and grabbing his massive rifle, the Wyrmbane, with large enchanted bullets meant to pierce a hide of a drake. He aimed carefully and began to shoot, going for the head again.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
The mist grew thicker, seperating the two women suddenly as sightlines were lessened even more.
Silvia blinked, looking back. Hadn't someone been with her? She spun, looking around and being unable to find anyone.
A Night Elf woman slowly approached through the mists, heading towards Vahij. "Poor little demon lost her way..." She commented.
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