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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
Krutos followed the orc to the lower levels of the necropolis. The fortress was like a labyrinth. They entered a circular room, with a small fire in the middle and some strange incenses burning in it. On the opposite side of the room was sitting an old orc, pale skinned as the chieftan of the clan, with his eyes closed. Baghadur gestured the tauren to sit on a mat near the fire.
- "Seer Nobutu, this tauren is seeking the guidance of the spirits.", said Baghadur to the orc shaman.
The seer didn't open his eyes, nor he seemed to hear the chieftan, but still Baghadur turned around and walked out of the room. Krutos stayed seated and after a little while, let the spirits fill is mind as he began to fall into a trance, coused by the incenses.
The hunter was following a track of raptor prints. His rifle was pressing his shoulder, but he didn't mind. This raptor was worth it. He had already got one shot at it and hit it to the side, but then it got away from him. There was only little blood in the ground, which indicated that the wound wasn't as bad as the hunter had hoped for. After a while he could see the raptor lieing under a big ebony-tree, its silvery scales reflecting the rays of the setting sun. The hunter saw, how the raptor stood up and knew it had smelled him. He quickly loaded his rifle and aimed at the raptor, that was already heading his way. He fired and the raptor let out a shriek, but didn't fall. The hunter dropped his rifle and pulled his great axe and prepared himself.
- "Find the black tree, blessed by the spirits.", said a deep voice. "From that tree, you are to carve your weapon when the Earth Mother's both eyes are watching and blessing your work."
Krutos opened his eyes and looked straight into the eyes of the orc seer, Nobutu.
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
Ivan and Krista both smiled. It had been some time since either seen the ocean, they'd been hiding in the darker portions of Kalimdor - such as the forests of Ashenvale - to keep civilization safe from them. The only other things on their minds were trying to keep their worgen halves from breaking free and getting a decent meal.
Their worgen halves were being oddly quiet. The silence worried both Ivan and Krista, but the best they could figure was that the monsters were biding their time for another attempt at freedom.
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
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Vrem Dartskul
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Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Silverpine
The three Forsaken flew over the forest of Silverpine on their way to the Twilight Highlands. They'd investigate the possibility of Royalist activity, and then, as Sithia had told them they would do, call for assistance if something turned up - whether or not they thought they could handle it on their own.
Morec wasn't thrilled with the idea of having to hold back on attacking their enemies, but Sithia didn't seem to be in the mood to pull any punches, and Vrem wasn't trying to help him any.
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((Sorry, I was camping >_< ))
Fel Cultist
Twilight Highlands
"Guard!" he called. "I wish to be givin' the master o' this place a message..."
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Behelich
Baron Corvus
Twilight Highlands
Nilakanta grabbed the troll and Corvus brought him to the throne chamber. Morgan spoke from his throne, his hollow voice echoing across the necropolis.
"Speak, stranger."
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Monday
Fel Cultist
Twilight Highlands
"My masta wishes me t' tell ya that ya failed..."
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Orranis
Jonah Rye
Twilight Highlands
The son of Ayedin the Frozenhearted, little is known about Jonah Rye except that he is an assassin of incredible skill and versatility, and is fiercely royal to the Forsaken Queen.
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlabds
Corvus swinged his polearm, stopping it fraction of inch before cultist's neck. Morgan spoke once again.
"I do not know, who you, or your master is, troll. Somewhy, it does not bother me, for no one but me knows what I am planning to achieve. Baron, if this fool has nothing more to tell us, execute him and raise him as a ghoul. I shall not waste my time."
Corvus raised the polearm once again, ready to kill the troll.
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Monday
Fel Cultist
Twilight Highlands
The troll jerked, and his eyes changed from normal eyes to a sickly green. Another voice issued from his mouth. "I am Marzegog, this troll's master. As he said, I merely wished to inform you that you failed to destroy all of us... The acadamy. Put it together man."
The eyes changed back to normal, and the troll took a look at himself. He raised his head again and exploded, throwing shadow magic from the ruin of his body.
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
Morgan grinned as he absorbed the explosion's energy, leaving Corvus merely scratched.
"Fool. No one can confront me
here
. As I said, I do not care, who this Marzegog is - Bolvar's follower, Old Gods' servant - whatever. We took what we needed from Scholomance, and I have no other interest in it."
He gestured to Corvus. - "Clean my chamber and from now on, slay anyone with aura resembling his. The Highlands belong to
us
, and those, who doubt it, will pay dearly."
"As you command, my liege." - answered Corvus, proceeding with the task.
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Orranis
Character:
Yoardain Ravenwind
Location: The Blasted Lands
The smoldering shattered remains of thirty two infernals surrounded the panting night elf, his shirtless torso coated in fresh burns, upon his body already littered with brutal scars. The area surrounding the Dark Portal had been cleared... for now. Only he and a few other volunteers kept watch here now... He cursed Rhonin under his breath for rebuilding while the force that could wipe them out at any moment would only grow in strength. Ever since the Burning Crusade, the threat of the Legion was underplayed and laughed at... The fools.
Yoardain had been told that the Twilight Highlands had been bursting with cultists, and immediately made this his second objective.
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
Ivan shook his head. "Nothing beyond the norm," he replied. "Just trying to keep that monster from breaking free." No reply from Bloodhowl, something was off.
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
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Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
"Yes," Ivan said. "Not as often as my sister's other side, though. He just bides his time untill he belives my guard lowered enough, then he attempts to get out."
Krista looked ahead, seeing that the forest was starting to open up.
We must be getting close to Darkshore
, she thought.
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twilight Highlands
Before Krutos had time to open his mouth, Nobutu spoke.
- "I know, what you saw, young tauren.", said the old orc. "The spirits have given you a task to perform. Go now and do what they told you to do. But hurry, the day the spirits spoke of is near and you must be back here before that."
Krutos stood up and walked out of the room and followed the corridores to the portal leading outside. Nobody tried to stop him or even speak to him. He walked through the portal and called out the bat he had rode earlier. it came and let the tauren to ride it down of the mountain.
When back on solid ground, Krutos let his mind wander and the spirits once again took over his mind and led him towards east. After hours of walking, Krutos noticed that the landscape was getting more and more familiar - though he had never been there. Then he saw it, the big ebony-tree and under it, there lay the silver-scaled raptor. In his feet, Krutos noticed a skeleton of a tauren and next to it, was a great axe - made completely out of iron.
The raptor stood up and charged towards the tauren, who had no choice but to pick up the axe and prepare for battle. The raptor jumped and rended the right arm of the tauren, that let out a roar of pain and swung the axe into the raptor's chest. The beat fell and Krutos ended it with another hit from his axe. Then he walked to the tree and cut it down.
He lopped the tree and used the smaller branches to make a fire to cook the meat of the raptor. Some of the bigger branches he peeled, so that the black core got out and the tied the branches together to make a amulet. Then he took a patch of scales from the raptors neck and sew it in the middle of the wooden amulet. He also pulled out the canine teeth and hung them to the amulet. After eating he lay down and fell asleep. This time he dreamed many dreams and in each one, he seemed to live the life of someone else.
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Behelich
Morgan Overdale
Twilight Highlands
"My liege, orcs report that the tauren is doing well."
"Good. I knew that only the worthy could hear the call."
Morgan stepped up from the throne and came to a balcony. It wasn't exactly facing the direction Krutos went at, but that was no obstacle for Morgan.
'
Sleep well, Krutos. Much is needed to be done. Do not fail me.
'
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Krutos
Krutos Stormwalker
Twiligh Highlands
Early next morning, Krutos lifted the tree trunk to his left shoulder, becouse the right arm was still healing from the wounds coused by the raptors claws. The way was long and the afternoon was old, before Krutos reached the base of the mountain he had left not more than a day ago. With the help of some mages, he was able to lift the trunk up to the top of Zeramas, where he left it to wait for the right day, that should be the following day.
When Krutos walked back in to the room, Nobutu was again waiting for him there.
- "It has been done Master. The tree is at the top of the fortress, waiting for the right moment."
- "Excellent, young one. The ancestors are smiling to us.", said the orc. Then his fixed to the amulet, hanging from the tauren's neck. "I see you have made yourself an amulet, that is good. Give it to me, so I can empower it with my own spells."
- "There is also something else Master.", said Krutos as he took the necklace off and gave it to the orc. "I have been having these strange dreams, in which I seem to live someone else's life. I'm starting to feel that I don't really even know is this lif the real life or a dream."
- "Be assured that this is the real life and all your questions will be answered in time.", said the seer and watched as the scent of the incenses once again put the tauren into a trance. Then he called in an orc and gave her the tauren's amulet.
- "Take this to High Necrolord for enchanting..."
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