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Dralas
Character: Zarth
Location: Silverwing Hold
Team: Blue Team
- Zarth watched as a night elf was quickly murdered, dropping to the floor dead in the hold. Zarth smiled, taking out his dagger and sword quietly, staying hidden well. As the intruder began to walk away, Zarth whistled again, the sound echoing from every direction in the room, the simple song untracable and alerting the enemy.
The intruder looked left and right, trying to see where it came from but to no avail. Zarth simply smiled, circling the room quietly as he continued to whistle, frightening the enemy.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Nakresh
Location: Near Silverwing Hold
Nakresh opened his eyes dizzily as he regained consciousness. An elf paladin had resuscitated him, healing most of his wounds. He got up, shrugged off the rest of his pain, and looked around.
"Now where is that elf?" He asked, before finally noticing the hunter's body on the ground before him. "Ah... A noble death." He finished, bowing his head slightly before turning back to the entrance into the Hold.
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Dralas
Character: Zarth
Location: Silverwing Hold
Team: Blue Team
- Zarth smiled as he watched the forsaken kill the Alliance man, quickly running away before any reinforcements came. Zarth creeped up to the dead Alliance and took out a pair of cables. He latched them onto the man's body before using them, a circuit pulsing out and into the man. Suddenly the man came back to life, gasping and coughing up blood.
"You damn warriors always think you can take a hit" Zarth muttered, taking out medical supplies from his pouch.
"Don't make me waste this on you again" Zarth said, dropping some liquid onto the wound, smoke rising from it as the man yelled in pain, the wound shutting and sealing itself.
"Don't ask, and don't tell" Zarth said, putting the vial back into his pouch before he faded back into the shadows, walking calmly onto the battlefield so he could find and assissinate any more threats that could break through the frontlines again.
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Rawrrr
Name: Ryoo | Class: Priest | Race: Troll Female | Team: Red Team | Location: Near Alastor, Nakresh
((Btw Sorry Nakresh for not rezzing you, was offline for a couple hours :D))
Ryoo looked up into the burning hot sun, blinking slightly due to the brightness. She must have dozed off, she thought, noticing how Alastor, once again, carried her to this location. Ryoo took in her surroundings, they seemed to be at the entrance of the hold, and Nakresh seemed to have recently gotten hurt, but mostly mended due to Alastor. She quietly muttered a simple prayer, increasing their stamina to fight once more.
They seemed to be seperated from the main battle, and were searching the Alliance base for stragglers. Nakresh, Alastor, and Ryoo swiftly searched the base, not finding anyone left behind from the battle. Ryoo was surprised, as she thought the Alliance would be defending the Hold with all their might. She turned to leave out of the tunnel, when she was suddenly frozen in place. Surprised, once again, she noticed a gnome mage spotted her as he seemingly was heading out towards the Horde Base. Not knowing how to deal with fighting, she *screamed* and feared the mage away, calling to Nakresh for help.
((WTS Wall of Text, anyone? lol))
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Name: Ryoo | Class: Priest | Race: Troll Female | Team: Red Team | Location: Near Alastor, Nakresh, Hael
Ryoo looked down upon the dead body of the gnome mage, then up to the face of the person who saved her. (Ryoo always needs saving, shes a holy priest lol) It was of a forsaken warlock, who in one swift cast, killed the mage with demonic powers. Even though Ryoo disagreed with some of the demonic powers warlocks did, she was glad that he was on the Horde side. "Thank you, kind undead!" blushed Ryoo, and blessed the warlock with protection from the gods. She motioned to Hael to come with her, and she went back into the Alliance Base to meet up with Nakresh and Alastor.
She found them in battle with elves entrusted to defend the keep, and the number of them were overwhelming the warrior and paladin. She swiftly casted a spirit from the gods to help overtake the elven defenders, and mended Nakresh and Alastor's wounds. Hael quickly leapt into battle, cursing many of the elves and sending them running away in fear.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Zarth
Location: Outside Silverwing Hold
Team: Blue Team
- Zarth heard a bloodcurling screech, backing into the wall and keeping hidden. He had no idea what had made that sound, but decided if it was inside the Silverwing Hold, it wasn't Alliance in peace. Slowly he crept down the side of the hill, staying hidden in the darkness.
He reached a tunnel and looked inside to see a horde and a dead gnome. He grinned, eager to assissinate anyone who though they could simply walk in here without any harm.
Zarth began whistling, making the sound bounce off the walls from every direction, a simple tone that was untracable. The horde looked around, alerted and trying to see who it was, all in vein. Zarth crept closer and closer, litterally only feet away, the whistling scaring the horde badly now.
Zarth let a grin come across his face, silently drawing his blades.
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Dralas
Character: Zarth
Location: Outside Silverwing Hold
Team: Blue Team
- "Silly horde" Zarth replied, taking a small vial out and smashing it, the fire choked out from the smoke and vanishing from sight.
"I watch you" Zarth whispered to the horde before disappearing, the enemy constantly trying to throw spells at where the sound came from, but always failing.
"You can't win" Zarth whispered to the horde's other ear, laughing as he faded into the shadows once more, wanting to leave the horde in fear and strike again when he was ready. Zarth whistled once again, making it sound like he was on the other side of the tunnel, even though he was on the exact opposite side.
Zarth slowly crept out, slipping into the darkness and away from the horde..
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Skreeran
((I think I'm gonna put this RP on hold, I'm really getting into this Uncharted Waters one, and I got Lord of the Clans to read as well. You can still use Nakresh if you need a bit of muscle, but I might not be posting in here for a few days.))
Post by
Everborne
Character: Wildsight
Location: Silverwing Hold
After being brought back to life by the Spirit Healer, Wildsight was out for some revenge. However, the cunning mage was nowhere to be seen. Instead, Wildsight saw a mob of the Horde heading towards the hold ((same group that Lyzolda sees)). From his high vantage point, he could also see a draenei death knight launching a surprise attack on a troll priest.
"I have to distract the rest of them," Wildsight thought. Immediately, he let off a freezing arrow.
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