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Post by
Persen
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
"Silly girl. I'm a necromancer, not a healer. Drink the potion, it will help. And Valinaria, there's no need to be in such a hurry. As I said, you'll be here for a while."
He looked at her with his clouded eyes.
"Maybe you should get rid of that armor. You won't be fighting while in here."
A rack appeared in a corner, obviously meant for hanging her armor. Next to it, a stool with some clothes.
"Not good enough?"
The stool and clothes was replaced by a wardrobe.
"You see there's no point in being modest. You're an involuntary guest, so to speak. Oh, I almost forgot you're a girl."
A screen appeared next to the wardrobe.
"Good enough? Just call me when you're tired and we'll get you a comfortable bed. And... there's no need to shout. You're not the only one with mental abilities around here."
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Persen
((ooc - ooh, a counter-reference perhaps?))
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
"No special powers is needed to see that you didn't like what you put on." Maldan muttered before answering her question.
"You stay here for a while, it might become a little boring but I've heard you elves enjoy wine. Later we will look in that book your brother brought back." he said, smiling slightly when he mentioned Varis and Valinaria gave him a hateful look.
"Now, there are other things I need to do. You can look in that wardrobe again, there might be something you like more now." he finished and turned towards the door.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: After Midnight
Location: Dragonblight, Naxxramas, Military Wing
- After Dralas had finished yelling, a soldier reported to him about a frost wyrm destroying a good part of the soldiers. Dralas clenched his fists tightly but was angry that he couldn't do anything.
"Were done here in Naxxramas, we've lost too many men to continue on. Move back" Dralas said, now turning back toward the direction they came in.
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Adamsm
Character:
Doomwhisper
Location:
Naxxramas
"Were done here in Naxxramas, we've lost too many men to continue on. Move back" Dralas said, and Doomwhisper was torn. She was so close to Kel'Thuzud, but at the same time knew by herself she would be killed.
She followed along behind the others, considering plans to return and kill the Lich Lord at some point in the future. But atleast Gothik, Heigan and Noth were dead for good, as all three had been consumed by her ghouls.
Now, if I can just find Valinaria, everything will be good.
Doomwhisper thought.
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: After Midnight
Location: Dragonblight, Edge of Naxxramas
- The assault group arrived at the point of entry when they came into Naxxramas. Team one had managed to break off the ice that sealed them off from the outside.
"Alright men, heal the wounded quickly and begin to withdraw back to Wintergarde Keep. No more assaults are being launched" Dralas said checking to make sure no scourge were following.
"Status report soldier" Dralas asked.
"We've lost one hundred and thirty four men out of one hundred and fifty sir" the soldier responded.
"Damn, how does one frost wyrm do some much damage?"
Dralas wondered.
Post by
Persen
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
"I see you found something to do!" Maldan said with a chuckle as he came in, noticing the torn strips of cloth littering the floor. There was no anger in his voice, but Valinaria still looked like she thought he didn't like it.
"Come!" he said, conjuring a third table and a chair out of thin air. "Let us take a look at that book."
He snapped his fingers and the tome appeared on the table. "You know, I was once mocked for not being able to create fire and ice with my hands, but I'm sure someone like you realize such things are only for show. Being able to create furniture is so much more useful" he said sarcastically. "Now, where do we start?"
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Persen
Character: Maldan
Location: Aldur'thar
"The Lich King has about as much blood as I have." he replied, wondering if she was serious or just pretending to be dumb. This time it was her face that looked shocked. "You didn't know?" he added, taking a silver dagger from his belt and cutting his wrist. "See? No blood. So neither me nor the Lich King can provide that. We'll have to find someone more suitable."
He stood up, snapped his fingers again, and the book disappeared.
"That's enough for now. We have an eternity to spend - at least I have" he said before heading to the door.
((ooc - That will have to be all for tonight I'm afraid. Hope Valinaria enjoys her stay. (No, he's not going for
Stockholm syndrome
. She's being enthralled. Brainwashed, if you will. Won't notice it until it's too late. Boo-yaa! Only the spell takes much time and effort, that's why she's being kept there. And it's not a mind-control, more like... yeah, brainwash.)))
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: After Midnight
Location: Wintergarde Keep
- All the remaining soldiers had managed to repel from Naxxramas and marched their way to the keep. Dralas had decided it was too late for any more action to be taken, and that he needed to recover.
"A bit of food and sleep and we'll start our search for Nathadan and the others tomorrow"
Dralas thought.
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Post by
Adamsm
Character:
Doomwhisper
Location:
Wintergarde Keep
Doomwhisper took a bed in the inn in the keep, collapsing on the bed, and passing out almost immeditly.
((ooc - dream here.))
Aelnon, whole and alive, walked down a corridor, following some call that pulled her towards a doorwayt. She could sense a familiar presence on the other side of the door and knew she needed to go through it.
"Hello, is anyone there?" Aelnon called out, her musical voice echoing along the corridor. There was no answer, but she still felt the pull towards the door and she headed that way.
((ooc - poke poke, might be a sign for a certain mind jumping blood elf heh.))
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Dralas
(( OOC - Yeah, I'm at a reunion, so 30 other people with me, I feel you ))
Character: Dralas
Time: After Midnight
Location: Wintergarde Keep
- "You are still reckless. You should have known from the beginning that this was a suicide mission" Trogodor said to him.
"Reckless?" Dralas said raising his voice and turning around.
"Reckless? You think I sent my men in there to die like that? You think I wanted to be teleported away and be unable to fight with my men? No! I'll be damned if I have to take that from you especially!" Dralas said grabbing the shaman by his mail.
Dralas stood there panting heavily staring into Trogodor's eyes.
"For..forgive me, I did not mean to snap like that.." Dralas said letting go of the shaman.
"I know this seems sudden, and especially after I just did that... but.. have you translated the carvings yet?"
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Dralas
Character: Dralas
Time: After Midnight
Location: Dragonblight, Wintergarde Keep
- "May I see the other?" Trogodor asked. Dralas was confused at first but realized he meant the other blade.
"Err, yeah. Here" Dralas said taking out the other blade and stabbing it into the snow.
"I aquired this blade almost in the same fashion as the first blade.... well, almost anyway" Dralas said watching Trogodor inspect the blades more.
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