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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Naranyaku, Kareithel Arroval
Location
: Northern Barrens, Ghostlands
"Hm-m-m, I thought you heard, nevermind." - smiled Naranyaku, repeating afterwards four points he had been accusing Mol'Tor of - "So this is why we do not have a tablet, Timothy."
"Behold the
Daybreaker
!" - announced Kareth once mere several feet divided the galleon and the landing craft. A slope large enough for a mammoth to stand on it comfortably descended from the
Daybreaker
, and Kareithel urged his charger on it.
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Post by
Krutos
Ironfist
Ghostlands
The orc opened his eyes and eyed the Daybreaker. It was maybe the second largest ship he had ever been on, but there was no need to state it out loud. Ironfist rose and carefully walked up the slope.
On the deck he admired the setup for a moment before turning to Kareithel.
- "My Lord, there are some letters I need to write. Are there any carrier pigeons onboard?"
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Ghostlands
Morec only continued to laugh as they got up on the Dawnbreaker. "A very pretty boat," he said, looking around. "So, when do we get underway to Northrend?"
Character: Sar'gon,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Thragg Earthbreaker
,
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
, Mol'Tor,
Timothy Vrote
Location: Northern Barrens - Dreadmist Peak, Durotar Border
Sar'gon slowly scaled the southern mountainface of the Dreadmist. It was slowgoing, but he would eventually reach the top. At that point he would have to speak with Koren about their - and by their he meant the human warlock's - most recent failure.
---
Vrem chuckled as he watched the human geomancer's face contort in dissapointment and rage. Timothy looked at Mol'Tor. "Is this true?" he asked.
"Master," Mol said, "we can ex-."
"I do not want to hear an explanation! Cho'Gall would be very dissapointed to hear of your failure, and he does not take such failures as likely as I do. If you want to avert his wrath, I suggest you manage to retrive that tablet!"
The image then looked at Naranyaku. "Also, I would like to have you, Naranyaku, for bringing that other tablet to me. On it is a part of a much larger spell, along with details of other tablets. I have sent out some of our brothers to locate these, but it is still imparent that we retrive the one the shaman has."
---
Blackbite snarled as the Horde medics got close to them, but Bloodhowl managed to calm his sister down. "We appreciate your assistance," he said, saluting the orc. He then shot a look at his sister, and Blackbite also saluted them - albeit a bit more mockingly.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Naranyaku, Kareithel Arroval
Location
: Northern Barrens, Ghostlands
"O-o-oh..." - came a whimpering howl from Alexander - although right now there was a lot more of Duskhide in him.
"I hate to argue with you, Timothy, but this is what I propose - my eye of Kil'rogg had managed to overhear they are heading to Northrend, before the battle ensued. Combining this with a high probability of one of the tablets appearing at the world's frozen roof, I propose
I
go ahead and prepare an ambush as well as join our brethren in search of the tablet, while Mol'Tor here is to try and fix his mistakes. Since he had questioned my tactical decisions - which, mind you, saved numerous lives of our brethren - I'm more than sure he will gladly lead the group from now on. Any objections?"
"Over there, Ironfist, near the bow. And, Rivendare, as soon as your companion is done with his letters, we are heading off."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Ghostlands
"Alright!" Morec said, pumping a fist into the air and cackling madly.
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
, Mol'Tor,
Timothy Vrote
Location: Northern Barrens - Dreadmist Peak, Durotar Border
Timothy thought about it, then nodded. "Do it," he said, then looked over at Mol'Tor. "Do not fail me again, Mol'Tor. If you do, there will be consequences." That said, the image of the human faded.
Mol'Tor glared down at Naranyaku. "You humiliated us infront of our master," Mol said. "You will regret doing so, elf," Tor finished.
"I hate to interrupt," Vrem said, moving closer to the main group. "But where do I fall into all of this? Am I going with the ogre, or you, felblood?"
---
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Naranyaku
Location
: Northern Barrens
"Whichever you prefer, my forsaken friend. On the one hand, if you stay with Mol'Tor you will immediately continue the pursuit, and if Mol'Tor does everything as he is supposed to, you will get your worgen very soon.
On the other hand, if Mol'Tor fails yet again - which would be most unfortunate for all of us - the adventurers will get to Northrend, id est to my soon-to-be ambush. Take your choice, Vrem Dartskul, I'm afraid I know no more than you." - bowed Naranyaku. Afterwards, he turned to the ogre mage and sighed.
"Mol'Tor, I will warn you just this time - I am more powerful than you can ever hope to be, and while you have failed, I have already claimed one of the tablets for our cause - and will undoubtedly do that again shortly. The only thing I am going to regret is my robes being hopelessly spoiled by your guts, should you ever threaten or harm me again. Understood?" - he said casually, seemingly studying his nails carefully.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
, Mol'Tor
Location: Northern Barrens - Dreadmist Peak, Durotar Border
Vrem looked at Mol'Tor. "I'll go with the ogre," he said. "Someone competent needs to make sure that he does not foul things up again." He chuckled darkly.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Naranyaku
Location
: Northern Barrens
'
Competent, huh? How many times have you shot those worgen - and nothing bad came to them. No-o-o, Vrem, I hope dearly you two kill each other eventually - without me around, almost nothing makes you and Mol'Tor tolerate each other.
'
"Jolly good." - smiled Naranyaku - "May you acquire enough worgen hides for at least one more cloak, Vrem. And Mol'Tor? Regardless of anything you've said and done, we fight for the same cause, so I wish the best of luck to you. See you later!" - he added, quickly conjuring a portal and stepping through it.
Post by
Morec0
Character: Sar'gon,
Vrem Dartskul
, Mol'Tor
Location: Northern Barrens - Dreadmist Peak, Durotar Border
Sar'gon dismounted his dreadsteed, banishing it back to the nether and changing back to his nathrezim form once again. He looked around, spotting Koren and then walking over to him. "I trust you have another plan for dealing with the mortals?" he said, then noticed there was something a bit off about the current situation. "You are not giving up, are you?"
---
Vrem chuckled, looking up at Mol'Tor. "I trust you are going to kill me now?" he said, seeing the glare of hate in all three of the ogre's eyes.
"Will you take up the beliefs of the Hammer?" each head asked the hunter.
"Not anytime soon, no."
"Then yes." Tor raised his Hammer, Vrem merely grinned as he dodged away from the blow. He could always use a few more matching ogre skulls.
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Post by
Morec0
Character: Sar'gon,
Thragg Earthbreaker
,
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Northern Barrens - Dreadmist Peak, Durotar Border
Sar'gon took note of the minor reaction the human experienced when he mentioned the orc, although he was not sure what to make of it. "They have not yet reached the city," he said, "and without the orc there will be no reason for the Horde to let them live once they've crossed the border. Seperate the orc from the Alliance, and they will fall one by one.
"But maybe you are right. One old orc is simply too much for a warlock to slay. Besides, the item he carries would likely to little do further our work here."
---
Thragg walked over to the fire and sat down. "I'd say we keep moving," he said, "but many of us seem to be injured."
Bloodhowl and Blackbite's wounds were mended, but the male still felt incredibly ill. The wolfsbane Vrem had used to make the bullets was affecting him, and probably would for several hours. Still, he had control, and with Blackbite now out of the confines of Krista's mind like he was from Ivan's they would be able to convince the druid, and maybe the others, that they were the ones who were the victims of their human sides' racism.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
: Northern Barrens
"Beware the veridian-winged!" - screamed Alexander, sitting bolt upright. He blinked several times and asked - "Wha... what happened?"
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Post by
Morec0
(( Hmmm... Naranyaku the Fel Dragon? ))
Character:
Vrem Dartskul
, Mol'Tor,
Thragg Earthbreaker
Location: Northern Barrens - Durotar Border
"Good to see your alright," Thragg said to the druid. He then nodded and laid back on the ground, slowly drifting off into a light sleep.
---
Vrem dodged away from each of the ogre's attacks. "Come now," he said, taunted the magi. "Is this really the best the Hammer can do?"
"Insolent whelp!" Mol barked, throwing a bolt of fire at the Forsaken. "Your bones will litter the ground!" Tor swung his hammer once more.
Vrem dodged both attacks, then grinned darkly up at the ogre again. "No, your festering corpse will remain for the buzzards to pick off of." A figure in black leather and cloth ran from the forest, jumping up at the ogre and plunging a pair of poisoned dagger's into Mol'Tor's eyes.
The magi roared in rage before a well-placed shot from Vrem brought the beast down. "About time you showed up," he said to the black armored figure.
"It's a long trip to here from the Ghostlands," Talah replied, then motioned at the ogre. "A friend of your's?"
"In a sense," Vrem replied, walking to face the cultists. "You are all now under my command, untill your felblood elf friend says otherwise, though. Disobay any orders I give and you'll end up like your fat friend."
The cultists were shocked for several seconds, and one even tried to run. A single bullet was all that was needed to bring him down. "Need I say anything else."
The cultists saluted the undead hunter.
Post by
Behelich
((Close, but no. Here's a hint))
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Naranyaku
Location
: Northern Barrens, ?
"Negative. After what I've seen, I doubt I'll be able to sleep any time soon. So it's me who's taking the first watch," - replied Alexander flatly, slowly standing up. He looked around and noticed Bloodhowl wincing in pain.
"Wolfsbane again? I'll try to help, if you want me to," - he suggested softly.
"
So, the Hammer has failed. Again.
"
"And yet they have one tablet in their possession now - just as you wanted them to."
"
Now they will hardly let it go. You know what needs to be done next.
"
"Yes. The Winterveil comes early for the Legionnaires this year!"
"
Your attitude pleases me, Nari.
"
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