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Tova Stormwing
Bamboo Harbour, Pandaria
"Yes well we know why that is." Tova said, as he poked her back. "So are we sleeping out under the stars, or do you want to see if we can get a room in the inn?" He asked, nuzzling against the side of her neck.
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Gumballs
((anyone up for a quick its morning time lapse in a few posts?))
Llynarai
Tavern
Llynarai passed out, snoring heavily. Shiboo curled up around the huntress, purring contently.
Av'ka
Bamboo Harbour
"I'm up for sleeping under the stars, I love watching them," Av'ka smiled. "It's beautiful out."
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Behelich
Character
: Taoshien Sparrowhawk
Location
: Tavern
"What a mess. Elf can't be left alone wallowing in self-deprecation, nuh-uh," Taoshien whispered, staring into the ceiling.
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((ooc - I am heh.))
Tova Stormwing
Bamboo Harbour, Pandaria
"Yes it is." Tova smiled back as he stood up and reached down to help her to her feet. "I found a location that will give us some shelter for the night." He said and leaned over to kiss her lightly on the forehead.
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Behelich
Character
: Taoshien Sparrowhawk
Location
: Tavern
"She won't remember anything, nuh-uh. She's drunk. I'd know, I'm drunk as well, uh-huh," Taoshien shuddered as Dansha worked on him.
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Behelich
Character
: Taoshien Sparrowhawk
Location
: Tavern
"Magical sobering sucks. Big time, uh-huh."
His eyes rolled back and he passed out.
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Behelich
Character
: Taoshien Sparrowhawk
Location
: Tavern
Tao coughed up more blood and did not respond, out cold.
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Monday
Characters
: Korsin Frostrock, Gorgron Axeshatter, Avery, Elsoris Nemo, Ironbeard
Location
: Bamboo Harbor
The four had returned to the walker for the night.
Character
: ...
Location
: Bamboo Harbor
The figure stood silently, still in a corner of the common room, as it waited for the one it had spoken to.
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Behelich
Character
: Zerknirscht
Location
: Pandaria
"The light flees again! So close!" whimpered the swollen half, staring into the sunset and crying.
"The night is young. More lights are to be collected," the dessicated half retorted, their hand running absently over a disfigured body of the native. As the ropes pulled out of the pandaren's throat, eyes and ears and back into Zerknirscht's palm, he grinned sadistically with his dry half, "I'm gonna need more rope."
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Tavern
"What the hell just happ'n'd?" Ji'lith asked sleepily. "I'm gonna go upst'rs," she declared, and began making her swaggering way up.
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Arraya
Character: Nyara Leafblade / Dawn Shadowrun
Location: Bamboo Harbor-Pandaria
"
Whew, seems like 10 years have passed since I left this place
" Nyara said to Dawn.
"
Yeh' talk' bout' a long trip
" Dawn replied.
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Atik
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Open Sea
The horde ship had a small handful of guards; two or three of each race. An orc and tauren sat on one side of the table on the deck, and an undead and blood elf on the other. The larger two shook their hands, four dice rolling out. Four sixes. The undead and elf gasped in surprise, but reluctantly passed their gold over.
To their surprise, the larger two did not grab it. Instead, they stared past their opponents in obvious fear. The other gamblers turned, to see Sylvannas Windrunner, looming over them.
"Slacking off?" She asked, causing all four to flinch and knock the table itself over; its contents spilling onto the deck of the ship. Before they could answer, she continued. "We are on a mission. And here I find you four-"
"Sylvannas." Thrall spoke down from the second floor light heartedly. "It has been a long voyage. There is no harm in a little fun, is there?" He asked, putting a smile on.
The queen stared at him for a moment, looking down at the four guards. "Clean it up..." She told them, walking back inside the ship. In the doorway, she passed Nathanos Blightcaller, who had been watching the entire time. He lingered for a moment before following the Dark Lady; as he had done the entire journey.
Thrall sighed, looking around the ship's deck. The three member's of Silvermoon's council were spread out, clearly enjoying the voyage. Baine seemed to be discussing something with Lor'Themar.
The warchief nodded, looking onward over the waves.
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Morec0
Characters: The Splinterscale (Cajsia Airbinder, Anord Airbinder, Mage-Lord Gradath Icedfin), Blackshell Armada
Location: The Broken Isles, Ruins of Suramar
"Lord and Lady Airbinder," a Splinterscale scout said, bowing before the two naga. "Horde ships have been seen off the coast. We belive Alliance ships are also on their way from the east."
Anord looked over at his sister, who was nodding at the scout's words. "You had better know what you are doing sister," he said to her. He had only learned of his sister's offer to both the Alliance and the Horde to meet for a summit with them here at the same time
after
the negotiators had returned from Orgrimmar and Stormwind. He knew of the history between the two factions, and knew their chances of getting them to cooperate against Azshara's threat - as Cajsia hoped to make them - were slim.
Gradath felt the same. "I agree with your brother, Lady Airbinder," the mage said to Cajsia. "You are playing with fire and ice at the same time here, if you are not careful you will be burned or left with nothing."
"I understand the risks," Cajsia said. "And should something go wrong, I will immediately attempt to cut our losses."
"You should have consulted us first," Anord said. "We agreed that we would decide what was best for our people together, not individually like Azshara."
Cajsia's face muscles tightened in humiliation. Her brother was right, and she knew it. "I... understand. I have erred, I will not do so again."
"Hopefully there will be an 'again.'"
Cajsia could only agree with was Gradath said.
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Llynarai
Tavern
Llynarai groaned as she clomped down the stairs of the inn. She wasn't overly hung over - just a slight headache - but man was she pissy. Her hood was up and her cloak wrapped tightly around her shoulders. Shiboo padded along beside her happily, oblivious to her foul mood.
Llynarai sat down in the corner, folding her arms across her chest. She ordered a large breakfast with sausage, bacon, ham, eggs and toast, and sat with her eyes closed as she waited for it.
Av'ka
Pandaria
Av'ka had woke up early as always, doing her morning meditations quietly by the water. She had returned to the small camp her and Tova had set up to eat a small breakfast of baked eggs with herbs, and now sat in her undergarments, mending her armor. If they were to go off and assist, she would need her armor and staff in the best condition possible.
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