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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
Peter did likewise. The reigns of a golden griffon handed over to him shortly after wards. The young priest threw himself into the saddle, gripping the reigns tightly as he waited for the griffon master to prep Elsa as well.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
Elsa hastily mounted her gryphon and spurred it into the air, doing her best to look confident.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
Peter's griffon let out a shriek as it vaulted into the air. Beating its wings, it carried the young priest into the air, over the glittering blue of the moat, the white stones of the walls, and over the green trees of Elwynn.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
Elsa's gryphon glided smoothly through the air, beating its wings occasional to maintain altitude, and the human started to find the flight somewhat enjoyable, even if it was still a little daunting being so high above solid ground.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
The Griffons made quick time. The forest below rushing by in a sea of green with the occasional blue of a pond. Here and there the odd building sprung up, and even a few villages and farms broke the monotony of the flight. But in good time, the greenery of the forest was replaced with the gold of Westfall's fields. Peter leaned over the haunch of his bird, watching as the ground raced by. He frowned slightly, recalling Irene's earlier words about the state of the country.
His eyes slowly trailed up towards the south. Something could barely be discerned. Far in the distance. An alteration of the rolling hills and fields. Black, angular things mixed inw ith a myriad of other colours and shapes he couldn't discern. The priest narrowed his eyes, but the rushing wind made it impossible to make out anymore but the vaguest images.
Then, just like that, it was gone. Out of sight as the griffons angled towards a single tower atop a hill. Peter looked down, thoughtful as they made their final approach to the rookery. Oddly held within the very border of an under construction town. Homes but skeletons of wood and nails
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
"Is this it?" Elsa shouted over the wind as they descended.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
"Sentinal Point! I think," Peter replied over the wind. "Best place to start!"
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
"Right," said Elsa, clutching the reigns tightly as her gryphon landed.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
The griffon's wings sent up a miniature dust cloud as they landed gracefully. A man wearing the red and gold uniform of a griffon trainer hurrying up as the two beasts pawed slightly at the ground. His goggles kept his eyes free of dust as he grabbed the reigns, both massive birds calming instantly under his experienced hands.
"Afternoon gents," the man greeted amicably. "Have a safe flight?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
"Yes," Elsa responded curtly, deciding it was not worth the effort to correct the stranger. "Did she give you a name?" she asked Peter instead, referring to Irene's village.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
"Sierra, she said," Peter replied.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
"Know of a place named Sierra?" the pickpocket inquired, speaking to the flightmaster.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
"Sierra? Sierra...Sierra...let's see...Oh yeah! There. Ways down the road yet. Just past the turn to Duskwood. Keep following the road south. Can't miss it," the flight master said.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
Elsa nodded her thanks and moved towards the stairs, bumping into the flight master and mumbling an apology on the way.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
Peter gave the flight master a grateful nod as he hurried after Elsa.
Post by
jebby
Character
: Morris Maggotjaw
Location
: Stormwind Stockades
Morris Maggotjaw was sleeping on his pallet when the commotion started. When his cell was opened he grinned showing his teeth filed to points. If he could feel happiness he most certainly would be at that moment.
He jumped into the middle of the fray, stealing a sword from a guard he knocked out with a punch to the temple.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
The pickpocket tossed Peter a small sack of coins upon reaching the bottom of the stairs, "that ought to cover the flight," she told him.
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Peter Brighthammer
Location:
Stormwind
Caught off guard, the priest nearly dropped the sack rather than catch it. But after managing, he quickly passed it off to the flight master, who was more than eager to get his hands on the coinage and begin counting it up.
"Wait for me!" Peter called, hurrying after his companion.
Post by
Aimsyr
Elsa Wolftongue
Stormwind
Elsa turned to Peter, but did not slow down, "are you trying to get us both killed?" she hissed.
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