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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
Thorlan laughed slightly, though getting more annoyed from the shirt he was wearing.
"Mind if I take this off?" Thorlan asked, motioning to the linen shirt.
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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
Thorlan took off the itchy shirt, relieved he finally got it off.
"Are your new clothes comfortable?" Thorlan asked Moonblessing.
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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
Thorlan stroked Moonblessing's hair gently, enjoying how soft she felt.
"Well, let's keep it that way," Thorlan said to Moonblessing.
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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
Thorlan laughed slightly, shocked at the suggestion.
"Oh you don't need to do that, I can actually do that for you if you turn around," Thorlan said to Moonblessing.
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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
Thorlan was thinking about trying to convince her he was fine, but simply shrugged and then nodded at Moonblessing.
"Well.. I suppose," Thorlan said, not really sure what else to say.
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Morec
Hyjal
The battle had raged for hours, but, at last, the Firelords had been beat back.
Umbragos landed and then colapsed, the wyrm having exerted all his powers. Morec dismounted and walked back towards the battle feild, intending to survery the damage.
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Miriam Magebow
Hyjal
Miriam got of Umbragos, gasping for breath as her adrenaline dissipated, making her exhausted. The arrow that had embedded itself in her shoulder, going all the way through, just an hour ago strung with pain that she could no longer ignore. She was exhausted mentally, physically and emotionally. The voices shouted in her head, screaming for more blood to be spilled. With great difficulty she pushed them aside, ignoring her own pain and anger even when knowing it would cost her.
"Alabast, where's Alabast?" she shouted frantically, unable to spot the great white worg among the survivors.
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BuryYourDead
Thomas Sourly
Hyjal
Thomas fell back againt the barricade, exhausted from the battle. Panting, he used what little mana he had left to conjure up some bread and water. He began eating, then he saw a worg, wandering aimlessly, as if lost.
"Here boy..Come here" Thomas said to the beast, recognising it from somewhere. "Theres a good boy". Thomas formed a bowl out of ice and filled it with a little water. "Here you go.". Thomas rested his head back. "And that wasn't his strongest".
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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
"Great," Thorlan replied, relaxing as he felt her run her hands along his shoulders.
"You sure you don't want me to massage you instead?" Thorlan asked Moonblessing.
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Dralas
Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
Thorlan nearly jumped when she slid her hands lower, not use to massages on himself still.
"Thanks," Thorlan said, trying not to jump again.
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Character: Thorlan Breaker
Location: Northshire
"You sure you don't want a massage?" Thorlan asked, still feeling his muscles relax.
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