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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Evening, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- "Avatar?" Dralas said, raising his eyebrow.
"I've known him to use.. odd powers, but I never knew of this" Dralas said, now standing up.
"It would be best if you work with them Nathadan, whatever we can help unlock to get further into this place will help" Dralas said walking towards Nathadan.
"Anything else I need to know about you Nathadan?"
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Evening, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Dralas watched Nathadan explain to Brann about everything of the Titans, Earthen and such. After Brann was satsified, he walked out of the tent.
"Nathadan, I need to speak to you.. alone" Dralas said, walking out of the tent.
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Skreeran
Character: Base
Location: Ulduar
Base sighed slightly as his listened in with his sharp ears, feeling even more out of place. He was with the Avatar of an Aspect, with one who held the powers of several dragonflight in her hand, with the bearer of the Ashbringer... He wanted to help overthrow the Lich King, but... Perhaps this wasn't his fight. He was no one. He was a peasant in comparison with these people. What could he do to help? He should just leave, go back to Una... Let the heroes deal with...
No. That must be the Old God's manipulation at work, twisting his thoughts, making him feel weak. Or was it? How could he tell if an Old God was doing anything to him? He was just a simple assassin. He killed
people
, not gods, or titanic creations. He wasn't a hero. He just was.
There he went again. Damned old gods. He couldn't even tell which thoughts were his anymore. How could he hope to face such a being that could manipulate his mind as if it was a plaything? How could any mortal? What could they hope to do to it? But there he went again. Every thought he had was turned against him. It was hopeless.
No. It wasn't. He just couldn't do anything to help.
Yes, he could. He hoped.
Base sighed, deciding to just stop thinking for the remainder of the siege.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Evening, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- The two stood there next to the tent, seconds passing like hours it felt like.
"You need to control yourself, I fear your letting this power get to you" Dralas said lifting his chin up a bit.
"Your voice hardly ever sounds like what you truly are anymore. I don't know what to do to help you, for this is a battle you have to fight within you" Dralas said, wondering how Nathadan was going to take this.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Dralas eyes widened as Nathadan took off the bandages. He realized this was more then just some power, that it was litterally a being now. Dralas took out the Ashbringer and pointed at Nathadan.
"Face me you damned beast!" Dralas barked, his eyes and blade glowing brightly with the force of Light.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- "Oh he'll come out" Dralas said, grabbing Nathadan by the neck.
"Face the Light!" Dralas yelled, energy pulsing outward into Nathadan and into his very soul, Nathadan screaming out in pain, the bronze aura growing stronger.
"You will not stay here! I command you to leave you beast!" Dralas roared.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Nathadan was swinging at Dralas fast and furious, shooting rifts left and right.
"I will end this!" Dralas yelled, the Ashbringer lighting in in holy power. Dralas leaped up and the Ashbringer pierced into the ground, the ground bursting into holy fire.
"You face not some mere mortal, but the Ashbringer!" Dralas yelled, letting loose a divine storm around him as he slammed the blade downwards, Nathadan raising his blade in a attempt to parry the attack.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Dralas felt a evil taint try to enter his mind, trying to penatrate his head. Dralas opened his eyes suddenly, Light shooting outwards from his hands. He punched Nathadan across the face, sending him backwards.
"I trained with the Naaru for decades, you didn't think I fortified my mind with their presence?" Dralas yelled, his blade at the ready once more.
"Face me yourself you so called timeless one! Don't cower behind the body of an elf!" Dralas barked, holy fire burning around him more powerfully.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Dralas watched Nathadan fall to his knees, blood coming out of him badly.
"I will not let you die, but I will let that timeless one perish away" Dralas whispered to Nathadan, who had fallen over to his back. Medics nearby had witnessed the whole thing and rushed to Nathadan, pausing when they got there, not sure what to do.
Dralas lifted his hand and burned away the sands that seemed to taint Nathadan's blood. He could hear Nathadan gasping for his very life, his arms going limp. After a minute, Dralas was confident that most of the sand like taint was gone.
"Get him blood, now" Dralas said, the medics nodding and running off, others taking out bandages. Dralas ran his hand above the wound in Nathadan's chest, the skin beginning to regenerate and muscle stitch itself together.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Dralas nodded at Valinaria when she wanted to give her blood, nearby medics rushing and settting down a
blood transfer kit
, and beginning to take out some needles. Valinaria squinted at the needle, a slight fear in her face as they pierced her skin, biting her lip.
The other medics took the other tube and attached a needle, connecting it to Nathadan's arm as the medics lifted him up and set him on to a medical carry. The medics rushed the two to a tent, moving the kit along with them.
"Be with him always Valinaria, he needs you most right now" Dralas said, watching them disappear behind the tent.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: Night, -- Day 13 --
Weather: Raining
Location: Storm Peaks, Ulduar
- Dralas stood staring into the raining sky when he saw a light from the tent. He turned to see a medic was opening the flap, looking around until he saw him.
"Ashbringer! The elf wants you!" the medic shouted over the rain. Dralas nodded, walking towards the tent before he walked in, seeing Nathadan blinking alot and breathing heavily.
"What is it?" Dralas asked, his hand ready to grab the blade incase.. the presence was still there.
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