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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Joaquin Santiago
Location
: Howling Fjord
"If by fighting you mean fending off stupid thugs while screaming really loud, then yes," Joaquin shrugged. "I can protect myself, if needed, but I'm no professional fighter."
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Damon, Leopold Chopin
Location:
Howling Fjord
"Damon! Damon!" Leopold shouted as the wind tried to drag him away by his coat. "Look! I'm flying!"
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Post by
Adamsm
Names: Classified
Location: Unknown
Within a hidden location, a figure lounged; in the darkness, only a pair of large glowing red eyes were visible.
From a mortal sized doorway, a slim figure entered and stopped a few dozen yards from where the eyes were and bowed. "Master." They said, keeping their eyes on the ground.
"
Ah, so you are the one I've heard about. Did my pathetic brother send you?
" A deep rumbling voice asked, and the figure merely shook it's head, still staring down.
"No Master." The figure replied. "I came on my own. I heard about what you have done, and I wished to prove my loyalty to you, my Master." It said, bowing even lower, their face almost touching the ground.
"
Did you now?
" The voice asked, a touch of curiosity in it's tone. "
And how do you plan to do that?
"
"By killing your enemies of course." The figure said, grinning suddenly.
There was a moment of silence, then a low rumbling laughter started.
Post by
Atik
Tebrion
Storm Peaks
Deathwing was dead... the all-powerful aspect of death was dead. He who would have remade the world in the master's own glorious image.
Hmph... masters...
Tebrion thought. It was odd, he had never thought so freely before... it was as if a weight had been lifted from his very mind.
Or maybe it was the whole 'hiding for their lives' thing that had expanded his thoughts. He had so much more time to think, it seemed.
Time... did he have that much? He wasn't sure.
No... no.... he needed that time.
They
needed that time. All the time they could get.
But hiding was only going to work for so long... He continued to think.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Joaquin Santiago
Location
: Howling Fjord
"Yes, this and bike stunts. Before you say anything, I know I'm clumsy on my own two feet, but just you wait and see until I get on my bike," Joaquin said, overly defensively.
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470415
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Post by
Atik
Tebrion
Storm Peaks
Tebrion stood, a dark skinned man with long black hair that fell just past his ears. He looked towards his sister. "I beleive it would be best... There isn't much food here..." He said.
"But the question, as always, is where to." He wondered, mostly to himself. He stepped towards the other dragon, watching her for the moment.
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Post by
Atik
Tebrion
Storm Peaks
"Nothing." Tebrion shook his head. They were all cowards... weren't they? He wasn't sure... they were hiding all the same.
He sighed. "Our best chance for survival in way of food is to remain up north... but we are also dangerously close to the Wyrmrest."
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Post by
Atik
Tebrion
Storm Peaks
Tebrion nodded. "Sounds good then. Shall we be off?" He questioned, prepared to transform.
Post by
Persen
Tiziana 'Tiz' Calvin
Howling Fjord
"Refreshing," Tiziana thought and made a series of small playful skips. She faced the wind and opened her mouth, catching not only one snowflake but a handful of loose, fresh snow. It was not until she passed a corner, though, that she felt the true blunt of the storm.
It almost ripped the yellow kerchief, tied around her head as protection from the wind, clean off. She managed to grab hold of it just as it was about to fly away, and she tugged it in a pocket. She closed her eyes and felt the nature's superiority for a moment, before she was forced to retreat into the relative cover she came from.
She rubbed the snow and tears from her eyes and face, blinking intensely to regain eyesight. Stroking the now even messier hair away from her face, she turned to see a glaring red in the near distance.
Post by
Gumballs
Faithbender Praey, Nuhm Voidcaller, Ashiena Liontusk & Berkana Greenroot
Grizzly Hills
Nuhm raised his eyebrows at the troll woman and her devilsaur. "Who's she?" he questioned with a mouthful of steak. "Damn this meats good..."
Praey rolled her eyes at him. "We found'er, takin' carea 'er," she said, reaching into her bag and pulling out a salve. She approached Ashiena who was sitting in front of the fire, breathing heavily. "Okay, so ah know dat ah hardly know yah, but yah gotta take yah clothes off," Praey grinned, winking at the other troll.
Ashiena looked at the rest of the camp, but nodded. "Okay," she said, understanding the necessity if they wanted to dress her wounds properly. Praey handed a blanket to the woman, and Ashiena covered herself up and stripped.
"Ah got dis salve, it'll sting but make yah heal fasta an' not get infected," Praey nodded. The wound was already looking great, healing well. "But firs' we gotta wash it."
Nuhm kept eating, watching the new troll out of the corner of his eye. "Whats your name?" he asked her.
"Ashiena," the woman said weakly. "Thank yah, all.."
~
Berkana followed the group as they headed back to the campsite. "I look forward to traveling with you," she nodded.
Llynarai Runesong
Howling Fjord
Llynarai looked at the other woman with surprised, taking the meat gruffly, but not intentionally trying to be rude. "Oh, thanks," she mumbled awkwardly, nibbling on a piece. The gave the other to Shiboo, who purred happily and ate the meat.
Llynarai took another swig of her whiskey, then after a few moments looked at Alexxa and awkwardly held out the metal flask. "Uh... want some?" she awkwardly offered, clearly uncomfortable with such pleasantries. She didn't look at Alexxa, instead gazing into the burning embers of the fire.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Damon, Leopold Chopin
Location:
Howling Fjord
"Comin' through!" Leopold managed to shout as he was sent crashing through the snow, Damon finally managing to catch up to him and grab him.
"Have you, sir!" After a struggle of truly epic proportions, they managed to grapple close Leopold's coat so it was no longer an acting sail. With the most pressing issue dealt with, the pair clung to each other as they looked about for some cover.
Post by
Persen
Tiziana 'Tiz' Calvin
Howling Fjord
The red seemed to move and flutter about violently, making it difficult to interpret what it actually was; a colorful sail, torn from a mast before it could be furled?
The red suddenly made a dive down into the snow. Tiziana began closing in faster, moving in as much lee as possible since the ground started becoming slippery from the snow and frost. Through the howling wind (truly suitable for the name of the fjord) she heard faint sound, like someone calling out. "A
coat
?" she uttered amazedly, picking up speed a little more.
Once she came closer, perhaps a (good) stone's throw away, it became clear that the red actually
was
a piece of clothing. Curious but careful, Tiziana un-fastened the sword in her scabbard and called with moderate force: "The red, ahoy!"
Post by
Adamsm
Talia Martin, Kiran Hartford, Marigosa, Tae'sash Firebloom, Koran Lighthammer
Grizzly Hills
"Here Praey." Kiran said, handing the troll woman the first aid kit, then quickly turned away and stared at the fire. "And you don't need to thank us Asheina; it was the right thing to do to help you."
The other group headed for the camp site, Talia walking alongside her hippogryph, Tae keeping pace with Mari, and Koran standing near Berkana. "We're glad ta have ya with us lass." He said with a grin.
Post by
Gumballs
Faithbender Praey, Nuhm Voidcaller, Ashiena Liontusk & Berkana Greenroot
Grizzly Hills
"Tank yah cutie," Praey winked at Kiran, taking the first aid kit. Ashiena was laying on her side, her front covered by the blanket. Praey took a cloth she had in her pack and poured water on it, and began rubbing Ashiena's side gently, trying to pry away the dried blood. Ashiena groaned as Praey worked, occationally hissing at the pain.
"How bad is it?" Ashiena asked the priestess, and Praey shrugged.
"Nah too bad," Praey replied, continueing to scrub the wound, being careful of the damaged skin. "Yah healin' pretty fas' already, whaddeva dat big smoke bear did tah yah.. well ah guess dat it makes up fo' da damage dat 'e did."
Ashiena grimmaced. "I don't get it," she said quietly, more to herself than anyone. Doof had settled in the grass beside the huntress and watched her with a worried look on his reptillian face.
Praey looked at the wound, tilting her head. "Guys, do yah tink dat dis needs stitches?" she called to the males.
~
Berkana smiled politely at the Dwarf as they got close to the camp, able to see the fire through the growing darkness.
((figured its getting close to nighttime right? we've been running on a loong day))
Post by
Adamsm
Talia Martin, Kiran Hartford, Marigosa, Tae'sash Firebloom, Koran Lighthammer
Grizzly Hills
Kiran took a look over, making sure to only look at wound and not anywhere else. "Probably not; should just wrap it tight. But if it starts bleeding again tell us Ashiena." He told her, smiling reassuringly at her.
The half-elf's ears pricked up as he heard a sound in the distance and he looked out into the gloom, then grinned. "The others should be here soon." He told those around the fire.
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