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ReGen 3, Wrath of the Lich King (Open RP)
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Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Valiance Keep
"Ah, good. That should do." Ithalwen took the reigns of the horse and gave the stableboy a smile.
The high elf gazed on Balrick with a eyebrow raised quizzically.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Valiance Keep
Balrick lowered his hand, fingers curled and cradling the spirit in his palm. Its pale light flickered across his face and made the shadows move and shift about his hollow features.
"Oh. Yeah. No..." He trailed off, staring at the death knight with jaw slack.
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Valiance Keep
"So, do you have a saddle for her?" Ithalwen asked the stableboy, not listening for a reply as the youngling turned heel into the building.
The elf turned her attention to the death knight. "Found something?" Her arms crossed over her chest and a eyebrow raised as she looked at Balrick.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Valiance Keep
"Something? Maybe," Balrick said. He held out his hand, showing the spellblade the will-o-the-wisp he held.
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Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
New Hearthglen
Linder bowed her head quickly, then turned. Nodding to the other woman, who she had almost forgotten existed, the neophyte hurried away to gather what she needed.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Miter Brighthammer
Location:
New Hearthglen
Miter folded his hands into his sleeves and watched the raven priest vanish in the flurry of snow.
"Think she'll work out?" Sybil asked.
"She will serve, I believe. She is in a position to do it, at least."
The knight scoffed. "Magic users. Strength of arms is enough to beat the Scourge. Who were necromancers before dabbling in the dark arts?"
"Perhaps. But we will watch her. And if she shows a lack of conviction, then we will take steps. Come." he beckoned the knight and moved back towards the scarlet towers of the abbey. "Additional arrangements need to be made."
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Valiance Keep
Ithalwen shrugged. "Isn't that one of the night elf lumberjacks?"
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Valiance Keep
"Perhaps. Though I am curious what it's doing here," he said. He raised his head and looked about the parade ground. He gave the wisp a sideways glance and his palm glowed blue with deathly magic. "Perhaps...
Where is your master?
" he said, his voice echoing deeper with power.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Valiance Keep
Balrick stared long at the whisper of undeath. His hand suddenly opened and released it. He turned sharply about. "Moriv!"
At once the dreadsteed clopped towards him, seeming to manifest from thin air it appeared so suddenly. The dreadsteed tossed its head and gave an echoing whinny, the hollow sound accompanied by the oddly joyful tinkle of its bridle. Grabbing the horse Balrick hauled himself into the saddle. "Let's be off, before the weather gets worse," he told the spellblade.
"Here's a saddle. 'S not much but should do it," the soldier said, struggling beneath the weight of the heavy thing.
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Valiance Keep
"Good." The high elf noded away the soldier. With dexterity the spellblade mounted up on the duskwood horse. Pulling the reigns the elf rode to the death knight.
"Let's be of then."
Post by
jebby
Character
: Tharvulius Harrison
Location
: Valiance Keep
Tharvulius concentrated on the flask and dropped before him. "If I can stabilize this mixture we will have a powerful weapon." he muttered to himself. "Show those other mages who's good for nothing. Ain't no dwarf, just short. Not even that short. 'Tharvulius the Mad' my butt. " He droned on.
A single drop landed into the flask, causing the mixture to start to bubble. "Ah. Not again."
He had enough time to grabbed another potion off the table and drink it before the mixture exploded, launching him straight out the window and shaking the tower he was in.
Tharvulius had a brief moment to contemplate his life choices before plunging through the roof of the stable.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Valiance Keep
Balrick whipped his head about at the crash within the stables. The man with the saddle dropped it and spun about with a startled shriek.
Character
: Thorn
Location
: Vengeance Landing
"Er." Thorn gingerly removed the ale obsessed orc's fingers from his shirt. "I better...go check on the kitchen. Yes." Turning about, he staggered towards the door in the back of the inn.
Post by
jebby
Character
: Samuel Thriceborn
Location
: Vengeance Landing
Samuel watched Thorn head towards the kitchen and frowned. "If that brewmaster turns his attention towards me, I swear I will strangle Thorn." he thought.
Character
: Tharvulius Harrison
Location
: Valiance Keep
Tharvulius stood up and brushed himself off, though soot blackened his robe and face. Almost absentmindedly he put out the fires on the few hairs he had left. "Third time this month." He sighed. "It seems I shall have to order new materials again. Maybe a vacation first?
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Balrick Brighthammer
Location:
Valiance Keep
"Augh!" the soldier cried and rushed into the stable. "The roof! Aw no I'm going to get blamed for this! No. No, hush, hush. It's okay," he said, rushing to the horse's stalls and trying to calm the whinnying animals.
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Post by
Persen
Evlyn Linder
New Hearthglen
Her head was spinning as Linder made it back after the encounter. It almost felt like a test. But testing what? And there was no way out but forward.
Gearing up for the venture was a quick affair, regardless. Warmer undergarments, a dagger, quarterstaff... She stood there for a moment, wondering how long they'd be, before she kicked the lid on her footlocker closed and swept the cloak around her, ready for the winter outside.
Post by
jebby
Character
: Samuel Thriceborn
Location
: Vengeance Landing
Samuel grimaced inwardly but took the flask handed to him. He took a sip of it but noticed nothing, that is, until he looked down at the floor to find his jaw had fallen off. Picking it up and dusting it off he reattached it before saying, "Samuel. This stuff has some kick."
Character
: Tharvulius Harrison
Location
: Valiance Keep
"At least it wasn't an outhouse this time. Took weeks to get the smell out." Tharvulius patted his robe, satisfied the various potions and elixers lining his sewed on pockets were still intact. Turning to the soldier he tried to pacify the man. "Don't worry about it good fellow, just tell them it was me again."
Post by
morginar
Character
:
Ithalwen Azureweaver
Location
: Valiance Keep
The spellblade made a sigh, and moved to the fallen sadel, it was heavy indeed. But she managed to heave it on top of the horse. Next there where straps to keep it nice and tight.
"So, who are you suposed to be?" The high elf asked the alchemist. Or human aprentice of goblin engineering, who knows. The line seems to blur with this one.
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