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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
The priestess looked the worg up and down, her expression remaining neutral as she maneuvered her staff protectively between herself and the stranger.
Vagrin Wrathhammer, Lektri Wyrmbolt
Dun Morogh
Vagrin finally came to in the middle of a snowy field, with walls made out of perfectly smooth ice and stone. What surprised the dwarf the most however, was the fact there was an odd looking bush growing nearby. The kind that had two flailing legs instead of leaves.
"No, tha' ain't righ'."
he thought, scratching his head and tried to get his vision to focus.
Eventually realization dawned upon him and he uprooted the
plant,
revealing a rather flustered gnome - complete with aviators. "Let go, LET GO," Lektri yelled, flailing about in a dazed fashion. The dwarf complied immediately and the gnome fell back into the snow, head-first once again.
"Look's li' some'un woke up o' th' wrong side o' bed," Vagrin chuckled, "up ye' get." The gnome looked considerably less angry as he rose to his feet, despite the fact logically he should have been more so. "You don't understand, they've taken the inverters - the
khorium
inverters!" Vagrin looked blank. The gnomish inventor sighed, "bad things steal shiny thing - shiny thing controls artificial mind-thing." Vagrin scratched his head again, trying to work out any of what the gnome had just said, "an' tha's bad 'cause?"
"Because without them I cannot perfect my machine and whoever has them can, providing they know the right spells, which we have to hope they don't," Lektri explained, rising to his feet. "Can't ye jus' ge' new ones?" the dwarf asked. The gnome nodded, "yes, but it will take time to get new ones of this purity... And if they reverse the spells I put on that last one.."
Hans Adler
Stormwind, the Deeprun Tram
Stormwind was now in a massive state of alert, the tram station having suffered severe damage earlier on the day. The authorities reported it as a terrorist attack - they had already broadcast a description of
one
of the suspects via radio, conveniently omitting to mention the fact there was only one suspect as far as they knew.
While the police did not restrict departures from the city by any great extent, feeling confident they would catch their man, their presence was being felt everywhere. At the main exits and entrances of the city they kept a tight watch, especially the harbour, while at the same time patrolling various other key areas in case anyone turned up.
The police had also sent several squads along the tram line on foot, due to the mysterious disappearance of a tram. The only one to have survived the blast. As an added measure, word had been sent ahead to all the stops along each of the lines - just in case.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander Bowie
Location
: Stonetalon Mountains
"Again I say, pleased to meet you," the druid bowed his head curtly. If he was awed by the fact that an actual dragon, a representative of a race that knew and was capable of much more than dozens of his kind rolled together, who was probably older than some kingdoms of mortals, was standing in front of him, he did not let it show. The way he stood, the way he held himself indicated he was most certainly not going to grovel.
Character
: Lisciel and Turinhil Dawnchaser, Morengar, Girithon and Gulamar Lothmeril
Location
: Silvermoon City
"Spoon on the left, fork on the right, knife in the front..." Girithon muttered, carefully beginning to pick up the cutlery.
"No, silly, fork on the left, knife on the right, spoon in the front," Gulamar corrected him, holding a stack of plates in his hands.
"Glasses are easier, one of a kind for everyone," his brother sighed, taking a tentative few steps with the precious cargo, then nodding to himself and heading out of the kitchen.
The flying carpet wrapped itself around Zyrith, helping him up.
"You never change, do you, Frosty?" Lisciel chuckled, getting an affirmative jingle in response. Morengar rolled his eyes.
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
The priestess simply watched, not sure what to do next. "Do I know you?" she asked tentatively.
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
The priestess was silent for a moment, thinking. "Well, I'm Vashadya - or Vash as my friends call me - and you are?" she asked, loosening her hold on her staff.
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Sashastrasza, Alana
Zepplin
Alana shrugged.
"Yeeeeeah... I'll wait." Sasha repeated; heading out and after Kai.
Balah'Amin, Coldpelt
Stormwind City
Balah stood up; trying the door to leave.
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Aimsyr
Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
Realization finally dawned upon Vashadya, "yes, I remember Nightbane," she nodded solemnly.
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
The hug took Vashadya by surprise, but she hugged the worgen back regardless.
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
"I have too," Vashadya agreed, speaking in her natural tongue. "I did not even recognize you at first," she smiled, "you have changed so much."
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
"Pleased to meet you," the priestess said sincerely, nodding respectfully in the other worg's direction.
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
"Sure," the priestess agreed, "nothing looks familiar here anymore - and I could use some friendly company."
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Vashadya Duskwind
Stormwind, The Harbour
The priestess followed after the two worgs. "What is living in Stormwind like now?" she asked the two as they walked, "I have not wandered beyond the edge of the forests for a long time."
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