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Crisis Chronicles: The Last Crusade {Open RP}
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Post by
Aimsyr
Amora Frosthowl, Elsa Wolftongue, Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Golden Isles
"Thank you very much," Amora nodded, though her eyes were busily inspecting herself a second time. That dealt with the injuries, minus the additional scars that were at risk of joining her long-term collection, but the dress had to go. "I'll be right back," she informed Vladimer, scooping up the large, folded leather canvas she had wrapped her other belongings in.
"Excuse me, but do you have a convenience in which I could change?" the noblewoman inquired of Benalathor in a naturally confident voice, having noted the lull in the conversation and seized upon it.
"If you've got something to say, say it to our faces
insect,"
Elsa spat venomously at Arana from where she was seated, overhearing the half-arachnid.
"Someone has to remind them I am not... perfect," Vashadya coughed, smiling back wearily. The priestess' eyes remained a touch unfocused, however her condition was improving steadily if gradually on a whole.
Post by
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shaderunner, Velnessia Nertheledil, Xeltan
Location
: Golden isles
Xeltan eyed Vivias Blindhawk. Rubing the back of his neck.
It was fun while it lasted...
The Eredar in disguise sighed.
"Yes, it did." Falionna replied to Calin.
Velnessia swept a hand over her forehead as the reinforcments to the spell was complete. She grabed her staff if she needed to stall the incobus for a moment before the containment spell was complete.
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Post by
Persen
Kimberly Fraser, Yaroen Ivyblight
"Well..." was the only thing Kim had to offer before even more stuff happened and more people arrived. She stood easily by Yalira's side as she watched the delicate exchange between the half-spider and a few others. Those present were not strangers to violence...but she couldn't help but wonder about the purpose of letting a demon lose among them, and be relieved that not more injuries were sustained.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Golden Isles
"Nobody's perfect," Gurka agreed with the priestess.
Post by
jebby
William Green
Golden Isles
"Perhaps I could be shown the way to the armory?" William asked Benalathor. "I do admit to feeling a little anxious without a weapon."
Post by
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Post by
tuvarkz
Character: Aetius Necitore, Marrosh
Location: The Golden Usles
Both the death knight and the assassin silently started following the elf.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade, Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
Location
: -
Flamehowl swept after them.
Serenade took one last, appraising look at the incubus, taking particular note of his confinement spells, then followed the others.
Post by
Atik
Tandra, Arana, Locronos, Ferin Hopewell, Alana Greyfang, Xander Grayfang, Dream Creep, Vivias Blindhawk
Golden Isles
"Tandra, Tandra!" The Sayaad exclaimed; follow after Leon quickly. Grunting, Ferin walked after; still holding the Blue Drake.
"If you are so desperate for a shaft to hold in your hands, than you may follow me." Arana stated; gesturing to William.
"Right.... where we'll be staying..." Xander nodded. Briefly, he cast a look at the fallen priestess and the female Worgen, making sure they didn't need any help as he meandered after the group.
Picking herself up, Alana rushed after Leon and Kai.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus the Befouler, Vincent Gaillard, Wilhelm Meyer, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Isaac Ashwood, Jastiel Vorei, Ga'Crane, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: –––
"I demand a room with lots and lots of pillows, just so you know," Cyrus raised his voice over the din of the chatting crowd.
"'tis a good thing I have not reinforced the circle with my own blood," Wilhelm Meyer observed. The warlock had barely gotten out of Cora's way in time, and was now rolling his eyes at the sight of disgusting she-aliens contending for the incubus.
"Atta girl!" Jastiel exclaimed at Elsa's comment. The cryomage shoved Arana out of his way to briskly walk up to the pickpocket, and extended his hand to her.
"Hi, I'm Jastiel Vorei, cryomancer, and I like you. Let's be friends!"
"I wish I could say fixing people is the only thing I do, noble paladin."
Having given Vashadya up, Duskhide slipped into his human form - that of a tall and swarthy man with a mane of black hair framing an angular, clean-shaven face. Alexander Bowie rolled his head and clamped his left hand against the small of his neck before joining the procession.
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Post by
Atik
Tandra, Arana, Locronos, Ferin Hopewell, Alana Greyfang, Xander Grayfang, Dream Creep, Vivias Blindhawk
Golden Isles
Ferin raised an eyebrow at the sight. "Okaaaay...." He commented.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Hardcore Jaws, Cyrus the Befouler, Vincent Gaillard, Wilhelm Meyer, Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie, Isaac Ashwood, Jastiel Vorei, Ga'Crane, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: –––
"Poor sod," Isaac winced at the sight of Star-Wrath.
"Getting beaten up by doors is bad enough, if you ask me."
Post by
Aimsyr
Amora Frosthowl, Elsa Wolftongue, Vashadya Duskwind, Yalira Stormtongue
Golden Isles
"I suppose so," Amora agreed, falling into step with Vladimer. The torn state of her dress, let alone the fact it had not fit in to start off with, apparently did not phase her in the slightest, as far as her relaxed and utterly at home body language was concerned. "Nice place, wouldn't you agree?"
Elsa eyed the hand with visible distrust, not to mention a hint of disgust in the way her lip curled and her nose wrinkled. Anyone who wanted to be friends just like that had to be up to something, in her opinion, and what a cryomancer was she had no idea, but it sounded dark and occult. Nevertheless, she had been saved from a near fatal fall once, and struggled to come up with an ulterior motive for
that,
so she decided to humour Jastiel (or try to).
"I wish I could say the same," the pickpocket muttered, reluctantly taking the handshake, yet her eyes could have not avoided his to any greater extent than they did.
Vashadya blinked. "Glad you could make it..." the priestess murmured, though it was not clear to whom.
Yalira stooped gracefully to reclaim her bow, placing it under her arms and leaning on it only lightly as the congregation of humanoids passed. The huntress did not move from Kimberly's side, though her eyes examined the various weapons and armours carried by the other guests.
Val'ashi sat herself down on the spell breaker's other side, swishing her tail, likewise watching, but also sniffing, those that came near.
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Post by
morginar
Character
: Falionna Shaderunner, Velnessia Nertheledil, Xeltan
Location
: Golden Isles
"Instead it's my blood. " Velnessia told Meyer as she warped her right hand in makeshift bandage and followed the group. Leaving the demon to eat her dust.
Falionna and Xeltan followed the crowd.
The demon in disguise walked up to the worgen whom craved a weapon.
"Would a sword be to your liking? Xeltan asked William with a sly smirk.
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Post by
Persen
Kimberly Fraser, Yaroen Ivyblight
Golden Isles
"Dinner already?" the spell breaker commented as people started to leave. She shrugged. "Better than a free-for-all deathmatch. As long as it's not lasagna..."
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