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Mysterious Mists of Change {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Puh-lease, have you not been paying attention?" Jastiel snorted, leaving for the moment untouched the fact that Tula had spoken directly to him.
"Due to the wondrous sorcery I command, no part of my body stinks."
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang
Crashsite Isle
"Great... ignition is busted..." Alana pouted; tossing a jumbled mess of cables aside. "Guess we do this the fun way!" The girl suddenly grinned; using a screwdriver to punch a hole in the side of the fuel tank.
Gasoline suddenly began to leak outwards; bubbling and spilling along the ground. Alana scooted back quickly; not wanting to get any on her. "Alright..." She said, pulling a box of matches out and looking back at Valor. "Fingers crossed?"
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
Tula glared at the cryomancer. "Whatever Blue boy. I bet you're just saying that."
Post by
Monday
Character
: Morgan
Location
: Ashenvale
The demon took the blow, a somewhat glancing one considering their range, and instead moved to grab the elf around the neck with his sharp gauntlets.
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Stranglethorn Vale
"If you don't want to jump, I can do it," Zach said with a shrug. "As long as you don't crash my boat while I'm gone."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Jastiel quirked an eyebrow.
"I think you got something in your eye. Ungodly blazes of loathsome and unnatural witchery, mayhaps? Those look blue."
He outstretched his arms, demonstrating his immaculate outfit - a long, white double-breasted trench coat with shoulder straps, bound at the waist with a wide belt of finest black leather and worn over riding white trousers tucked into high trench boots, similarly of black leather. The garb was completed by a hooded ankle-length white cloak and a pair of white gloves.
"I distinctly fail to see anything blue about myself," he stated, stretching his pale thin lips in a smirk.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
Trusting his trademark bear helmet and the thick gorget beneath it to hold out long enough against the demon's grasp, Vargariel struck out again - with the axe this time, aiming for the felguard's midsection.
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: the
Ventus
, Stranglethorn Vale
"Normally I would dive headfirst into the danger, but the perspective of staying at the wheel for once is nothing to sneeze at," Isaac said honestly. "Besides, it's not like there's anything someone of your caliber can't deal with down there.
Should not be, at least."
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Astranaar, Ashenvale
Lyshalis moved up the stairs. Her steps was like that of a turtle, slow.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
An imperious and armoured finger met Jastiel's words, wagging condescendingly at him. "No no no. You control ice. Ice is blue. Therefore, you are Blue Boy!" The gnome crossed her arms signifying the argument was over in her favour, and nodded.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Morgan
Location
: Ashenvale
The demon growled as the axe slashed through his stomach, spilling hot flesh into the air. He dropped his axe and grabbed the other side of his head and tried to snap it to the right.
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Stranglethorn Vale
"Cool. I'll be back soonish, then," Zach said, grabbing a rope and clips and walking over to the edge of the boat. "Tori, make sure Isaac doesn't crash my boat!" he called, clipping the line to the railing and stepping off.
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470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"♫I'm blue, dabba dee-a dabba da da ba dee dabba da...♫" Jastiel chimed musically.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
Before his neck could be snapped or mangled by broken pieces of his armor, Vargariel drove his weapon upwards in an attempt to cut off one or two of the offending arms.
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: the
Ventus
, Stranglethorn Vale
"Aye, aye, cap'n!" Isaac saluted smartly, deliberately leaving it vague whether he was reporting to Tori or Zach.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Astranaar, Ashenvale
Lyshalis only glanced back to the priestess while moving up the stairs. The elf turned then her gaze ahead and saw the end of the stairs comming.
Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang
Crashsite Isle
Alana grinned; flicking a match towards the make-shift device.
Flame caught the gasoline; running into the tank and spreading as it grew rapidly. Scrambling, the girl dove behind the nearest rock.
A small coconut had been shoved into the pipe; blocking the escape of the flames and building pressure. Despite its best efforts, the fruit couldn't be expelled, however; proving too big for their needs.
Shaking, it took a few moment for the contraption to settle. It sat for a moment; smoke billowing from the flames rising around it. Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded out; metal flying in all directions with a screech. The explosion rocketed upwards; peaking just past the canopy above and singing the leaves overhead.
A lone spark flew higher; smoke trailing beneath is as it arced over the islands, the flaming coconut spinning rapidly before going back down under the canopy.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Morgan
Location
: Ashenvale
The demon jerked and collapsed, landing on the ground and quickly decomposing.
"On the bright side, he's no druid," Morgan murmured. "Let's make sure he doesn't show up to bother me later, though..." He brought out a wavy bladed knife and made a quick gash on his arm, one remarkably close to several faint white lines, indicating casual usage of his precious blood. He then held the bloodied knife up to a silver lighter held in his other hand.
Murmuring a quick incantation, he began to burn the blood and swept the knife in a diagonal slash.
Across the glade, the burned wreckage began to stir, and a dark wind blew smoke and embers towards Vargariel.
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Stranglethorn Vale
A few moments later, Zach touched down on the ground near the original crash site. He stood, inspecting the area. He glanced up, spotting the flare, and began to head int hat direction.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
George Wick
Location:
Menethil Harbour
Moments from the door of he inn, George suddenly felt increasingly light. Fortunately, the sound of someone fumbling in the water under a sudden and unexpected weight drew his notice to the man in dim purple and black scrabbling away. The case said man was carrying looked remarkably familiar to George, with its steel shell and black handle.
The coin dropped when he looked at his own, only to find it not there.
"W-Hey! Wait!" Shockingly, rather than forestalling the man, this only prompted him to put on a burst of speed through the slippery streets. "Stop!" George cried, rushing in pursuit. "Thief! Thief!"
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
Tulatin looked at the cryomancer in baffled confusion, though she had the distinct impression he was making fun of her. She glowered once more, but before she could devolve into a no doubt witty tirade that would force the man mocking her to his knees, weeping and begging forgiveness for his trespass someone's shouting from outside drew her attention.
"You hear that?" she asked instinctively.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Atik
Alana Greyfang
Crashsite Isle
"Woo!" Alana cheered. "That was awesome, they definitely saw it!" She grinned.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Zachary Palesen
Location
: Stranglethorn Vale
Zach began to make his way towards where he saw the flare, eventually beginning to draw close.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Matter of fact I do," Jastiel drawled, his hand dropping on the coral hilt of his elegant sword. "A robbery, and in broad daylight no less."
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Ashenvale
Vargariel exhaled loudly and took an experimental turn of his neck. The gorget was damaged, but not irrevocably so, a quick visit to a competent smith should be enough to fix it.
The warrior turned back to the ruins of the shack, a glint amidst the ashes catching his eye. Unearthed by his short yet fierce battle with the daemon, a glaive was lying on the ground. He knelt to inspect it and saw that, beyond a thin layer of soot covering the slim weapon, it was virtually untouched by the flames.
"Something a revered one would wield..." the Bear wondered aloud.
It seemed that he was not to be left contemplative for long, however. The sky darkened and gust of ill wind brought more cinders and billowing smoke into the glade. Growling apprehensively and angrily, Vargariel rose to his feet, the glaive now attached to his back, leaving stains on his tattered white cloak.
Character
: Isaac Ashwood
Location
: the
Ventus
, Stranglethorn Vale
"Weeeell," Isaac drawled, running a hand along the control panel. "Wanna do something?" he asked Tori.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Astranaar, Ashenvale
Lyshalis made her way to a locked she belived to have heard being locked seconds ago. A quick look into the keyhole proved her guess to be true.
The rogue pulled a lock pick from beneth her wristguard and unlocked the door with a steady hand and keen ear. She returned the pick to it's hidding place and walked into the room, closing the door after her.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"Yay!" the gnome cheered, hopping out of her chair. "Bad guys to beat up!" She rushed to the door. Then hurried back to the bar and finished off her milk, then rushed to the door again and outside.
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