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Rivenspire
Vilsord
Badlands
"Money, power, and necessity are all strong motivators."
Vilsord picked up her pace a bit so that she could walk alongside Vrell and began to speak freely, degrading quickly into mathematical rambling.
"Well you see... mathematicians speculated that triangles must have ratios that relate the length of their sides to the measure of their angles. Over time they calculated and tabulated these relations experimentally. With an index of these ratios, it would be a relatively easy matter to measure two points with consideration to the direction the energy was coming from, and their distance from each other then calculate the location of the third point of the triangle: The source of the energy..."
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Post by
Atik
Specter
Azjol'Nerub
"Well now." Specter stated as the last insect fell.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Azjol'Nerub
"That could have been more climactic," Vincent commented, leaning against the wall of the cavern, watching the trio amusedly.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Azjol-Nerub
"Perhaps," Serenade said. "Though drama isn't what we're here for."
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470415
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Post by
Atik
Specter
Azjol'Nerub
Specter shrugged, continuing on. "We still have a job to do. And waiting won't make it any easier."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Scourgelord William Morec
, Scourge Forces
Location: Azjol-Nerub
The ground underneath the group and for a few meters in either direction cracked and collapsed downward, taking the treasure-seekers into a larger caverns filled with fifty more nerubian warriors - some of these magical. Nerubian flyers took off of the walls on either side of the cavern and dropped down a sticky web-net to lock the living in place while the undead insectoids finished them off. Necromantic spells of pain flew towards the trespassers.
Post by
Rivenspire
Vilsord
Badlands
Vilsord paused in her lecture to crouch down in front of Hazel.
"Is there something I have not noticed?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Azjol'Nerub
"Aw, come on
again
!" Vincent growled, dropping down and rolling over, letting the spells pass overhead. He had not put Gwaesylwir in its sheath, simply because he did not know what to expect from the trio, and now it was time to put the sword to good use again. Vincent found himself beneath a particularly large nerubian, and before its stinger-tipped butt could finish him he sliced it off, then drove his sword into the weak point between the cephalothorax and the abdomen.
Post by
Atik
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*DMface*
))
Specter
Azjol'Nerub
Specter grumbled as he stood. "This gets old fast...." He stated, grabbing the nearest magical nerubian. "Serenade, deal with those attacks." He commanded, draining the bug dry of magic.
The blood elf closed his eyes, feeding off the very essence of the magic and channeling it through himself.
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Post by
Rivenspire
Vilsord
Badlands
After a long contemplative frown Vilsord stood as well, continuing in the direction the energy seemed to be coming from.
"Then we'd best spend the least amount of time possible here."
Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Azjol-Nerub
Serenade nodded and created shimmering barriers between them, which vibrated with subsonic noise. The magic was scrambled as it passed through, and fell short of the actual targets.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Azjol'Nerub
"Big boom sense tingling," Vincent muttered, nonchalantly making his way behind the barriers - past, or, as the case was a couple of times, through the nerubians.
Post by
Atik
Specter
Azjol'Nerub
Specter chuckled. "Oh, you are all in for a lot of pain..." He stated, speading his arms as magical energies erupted outwards; ripping through the Nerubians and even hurting the other treasure hunters as it passed by them.
The arcane torrent ripped through the undead ranks, Specter grunting from the effort.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Azjol-Nerub
Serenade formed a quick barrier around himself, blocking the magic as it went through, though he grimaced in pain as some traces slipped through.
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