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Despair Syndrome {Closed RP}
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel, Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
Arthur raised a brow. "It's no business of mine if he," gesturing to the worgen, "decides to neuter you. I imagine that would, in fact,
be
something of yours. "
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355559
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel, Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
Arthur gave the worgen a pitying look. "Really? Literally pussy whipped? By your own familiar? That's so poetic it isn't even funny. More just...sad."
Post by
355559
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel, Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
"Thrilling." With a creak Arthur pushed his chair back and rose. "I'm going to take a look around. See if there's a library or...something. Anyone who wants to come, may. Word of advice though, everyone should probably keep at least one other person with them, all things considered." Waving, Arthur began to make his way towards the western doors.
Post by
Lordplatypus
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Dining Hall
The man left his chair, not even moving it and silently followed arthur towards the doors.
Post by
Atik
Olet Hopewell, Shi'Ra Spearfall
Dining Hall
The Troll woman stood slowly, moving as inconspicuously as she could and grabbing one of the knives scattered along the table. Pulling it back, she examined it briefly, running the blade along her finger and watching blood flow slowly out of the cut. Nodding, Shi'Ra looked at her reflection in the metal. He hair fell all along her head in a rather annoying manner, and she didn't see anything to tie it back with...
Olet moved finally, wiping her face with a napkin as she stood up. Glancing around the room, she saw two exits. One looked to lead to an entrance hall of sorts, the other was a more modest door, she could only imagine it was either a closet, a servant hallway, or a kitchen. Either way, the Elf moved to head for the latter door.
And she suddenly flopped face-first into the floor. "Ow..." She grumbled, glancing down and realizing that she had been shoved into high-heels. "Yuck. Why?" The girl sneered, kicking the shoes off quickly as she got back up.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel, Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Great Hall
Arthur wandered through the double doors and into the main hall. Looking about, he gazed with interest on the statues and tapestries which adorned the walls. There was history here, he thought, gleaning only a fraction of their stories from his brief glance. Following the walls, his eyes caught upon the front doors.
"Oh dammit," he groaned on seeing the great metal plates welded to the door. He wandered towards them. "How long was I even out?"
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
"Well met, troll," Zeeta greeted. She nodded at the knife the troll held. "Wise, amongst all these Alliance creatures."
Post by
Atik
Olet Hopewell, Shi'Ra Spearfall
Dining Hall
Shi'Ra snorted at the Orc, bringing her hand up and gripping one side of her hair; pulling it into a tight clump with one hand while her other brought the knife up. Slicking through her orange locks, she created an impromptu haircut; shortening it to above her ears. Switching hands, she repeated the process; leaving her other side slightly longer.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
The orc felt her jaw tighten along a fang a fraction at being ignored. "I am Zeeta Bladebreaker, of the Warsong," she introduced.
Post by
Atik
Olet Hopewell, Shi'Ra Spearfall
Dining Hall
"Shi'Ra." The Troll grunted, inspecting her reflection anew as she turned away from the Orc. He eye stayed locked on the other woman, however; her shorter hair offering a wider arc of vision.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
"I don't suppose you know anymore than the others?" Zeeta asked, the question of what exactly fairly self evident.
Post by
tuvarkz
Raegar Stormbreaker, Marrosh
Dining Hall
"So another member of the clan? Well met." The death knight said this words to salute the fellow member of his clan.
Raegar, meanwhile, lowered his hand under the table, and tested his magic by creating the smallest of sparks, that wouldn't light up anything on fire.
The death knight noticed it, and whispered: "Good idea, kid." The death knight then also lowered his hand, covered by his black robes, and created a temporary pellet of ice. The orc knew, at least, that his powers weren't gone.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Conrad Warren
Location
: Great Hall
"Probably not as long as you'd like to think," Conrad grumbled behind Arthur, having followed the bespectacled human out of the dining hall. "Just because our magic is muted," he added, once again attempting to conjure a fireball, to no avail, "Doesn't mean our gracious host is under the same limitations. That goddamn equalizer," he snarled in a sudden fit of rage, roundhouse kicking a winged female statue at the massive double doors.
Character
: Tsubedai
Location
: Dining Hall
"I know that we should keep an eye on our fellow guests," Tsubedai spoke up, the Mag'har having moved towards the other Horde members. "So far I think everyone I've seen is as bewildered by the situation as we are... but somebody could be acting."
Post by
tuvarkz
Raegar Stormbreaker, Marrosh
Dining Hall
"That could be the case." Both Raegar and Marrosh contained their anger. The spark and the pellet of ice hadn't been permitted to be grown larger than such a minimum. Their powers were shut down. "At least I can trust a Mag'har" the death knight said.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shadesong
Location
: Dining Hall
Falionna glanced over the room and inspected the dining hall, the ones at the table and the ones that have began to leave. With her blood red eyes she saw a elven lady leave for one of the doors, persumbly a door to where servants do their buissnes.
She began to follow, atleast it would be beter to do so than siting with these fools.
After a few steps she noticed to her dislike that she too had gotten high heeled boots, and with anoyance she removed them after she had fallen and begand to walk with her bare feet and boots in her hand.
Character
: Noergel Voidheart
Location
: Dining Hall
Hearing and observing the talk of muted spells the warlock trieed and failed to conjure a ball of fel-fire.
"Tsk, this is a disadvantage indeed." The forsaken muttered to himself.
Post by
Persen
Theresa Oakes
Dining Hall
Theresa first woke up to the terrible racket of two grown men fighting somewhere to her left. She was greeted by a disabling, throbbing headache. Clamping her head in her hands and resting it on the table, she tried to force her thoughts around the pain and focus on the situation. What had happened?
The weight on her shoulders had lightened. She tried moving them. The sensation was...different. No metal moved against her skin; rather she could feel the air brushing against it. Sitting up and blinking her eyes, she looked down to her chest. The chainmail and surcoat had been replaced by an elegant, navy blue dress, and as she now noticed her hair had been washed and put into a bun. All of her affects were gone - most importantly, the weapons.
She massaged her temples and looked around the room. People were leaving.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Noergel Voidheart
Location
: Dining Hall
"You awake, at last." Noergel said to Theresa in the dark way a undead speak. To the girl who awoke beside him.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Arthur Handel, Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Great Hall
"Woah!" Arthur jumped at the sudden appearance of the other human. He grabbed hsi chest, heart pounding like a troll war drum. "Don't sneak up on people!"
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Dining Hall
"I don't like this. A game of shadows is a coward's game," Zeeta growled, peering about the dining hall as though their host were hiding somewhere amongst the shadows.
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