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Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Booty Bay
"Outside? On the deck?" Snowmane asked, raising an eyebrow.
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer
Location:
Booty Bay
"Er...I meant the curtain. However if you feel you require such solitude..."
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Booty Bay
"No, of course not," Snowmane answered, giving a slight chuckle. "That would be ridiculous. But if you'd feel more comfortable sleeping on the other side of the curtain, I suppose that's fine."
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer
Location:
Booty Bay
The ensuing blush was made all the more evident by the mage's bleach white hair. He quickly looked to his feet where he had by now memorized every aspect of his shoes. "Um...Ah, y-yes, I ah...think that might be...m-most proper..."
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Booty Bay
"If you say so," Snowmane shrugged. "Whatever the case, I think I'm gonna go ahead take a nap. Up all night and all that..." she added, yawning.
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer
Location:
Booty Bay
The mage shot to his feet and nodded. "Ah, yes. Yes. Of course. I will...ah...go out on deck, then. Ah...f-find me if you, ah, n-need anything."
Shuffling backward, Varyn slammed into several stacked barrels. With a yelp he whirled about and fretted about them for a moment before, face burning so much it nearly glowed in the dark, he rushed out of the hold and onto the deck.
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Booty Bay
Snowmane yawned before reclining into the pile of blankets and trying to fall asleep.
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Varyn Brighthammer, Mordecai, Damocles Rex, Vaudeville, Subject 67
Location:
Booty Bay
Closing the door behind him, Varyn made his way up to the deck. Leaning on the railing, he closed his eyes as a slight breeze tousled his white hair, the bracing wind and sounds of the port city washing over him like a calming song. It was there he stood, soaking in the smell of salt water and fish as an hour later the captain returned to deck, pulling out his pipe to order them to cast off.
It was such a smell of salt and fish that, an hour later, a skeletal griffon passed above an icebreaker making sail, a silent death knight directing the reins and ignoring the fel infused woman behind him, directing them towards the dock city.
It was such a scent of salt water and fish that a bandaged figure garbed in midnight robes sniffed through, pointed teeth slowly grinning as the pungent aroma of fel energy and death was introduced to the mix, and he bounded away from the wall and into the mess of a city below.
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Booty Bay
"It's been a while since I've been in this city," Malice chuckled. "Hopefully the bruisers have forgotten about me..."
Postado por
Snake387
Character
: Veratile Black
Location
: Booty Bay
Verrsatile sighed slightly as he wobbled out onto the bustling streets of Booty Bay, before groaning. He hated ships, and he stumbled into a nearby alleyway as he tried to regain his land legs, his only happy thought the fact that he couldn't vomit any more bile. He sat down recovering before getting out a pouch and counting the money inside.
There wasn't an awful lot of money left, just some of the new currency that had been implemented. In fact some was an understatement, just one measly coin that hadn't been enough to buy anything really. A token. And he was so hungry. He would have to steal resort to thievery, bot pleasant what with the bruisers that he glimpsed.
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Mordecai
Location:
Booty Bay
Mordecai was silent. With a twitch of the reins he directed the undead griffon down to the ramshackle, oversize lean tos which composed the goblin town. Billowing its wings out, the undead griffon fanned itself down onto a flat platform where an Alliance banner hung before a tall overhang. Horrified and angered squawks resounded from several griffons nesting near the rear of the overhang, the hybrid lion and eagles rearing back at the unnatural and corrupted smell of the three.
Dismounting, Mordecia plucked Malice off the griffon and deposited her on the ground.
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Booty Bay
Malice managed to land on her feet and promptly took a look around. "So long as we don't cause any trouble, we shouldn't have a problem blending in," she commented. "How do you plan to find our missing mages?"
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Mordecai
Location:
Booty Bay
Ignoring the sounds of the distressed griffons, Mordecai merely gestured with a nod of his head for her to follow.
Character:
Damocles Rex, Vaudeville, Subject 67
Location:
Booty Bay
Jumping off a high roof, 67 dropped lightly on all fours before Damocles. The bandaged figure almost reflexively shied away from the drawn runes on the ground as he straightened with an exaggerated salute. "Sah! Smelled something foul on the wind sah!"
"I am aware," Damocles replied, staring at his pocket watch whcih had begun to tick discordantly. He smiled a grim smile behind his collar. Glancing up with steely eyes, he gestured away. "Move. When I give the signal, lead her here."
"Aye aye sah!" Another salute, an added mocking bow, and 67 was off. Jumping onto the side of a building, he crawled along it like a lizard, black talons ripping through his shoed to cling to the wood.
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Booty Bay
Malice followed the death knight, leaving a barely visible green-black residue in her footprints.
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Damocles Rex, Vaudeville, Subject 67
Location:
Booty Bay
Damocles stood rigidly by the circle, his whole world held within the erratic twitching hands of the watches face. So focused were his eyes that they began to ache, though he dared not take the second to rub them or even close. Closer...closer...
"There!" His thumb jammed against one of the three pins poking out of the side.
Twelve orange crystal set about the Booty Bay snapped into life.
Character:
Mordecai
Location:
Booty Bay
Mordecai continued to walk down the docks with obvious intent. Due to either the death knight's size, or the sense of wrongness both he and Malice exuded like a miasma, a space was every ready in the crowd as they shied away from the pair without actually seeming to, as though merely by instinct, leaving a fair sized ring about them both.
From over the horizon, cliffs and houses, a wall of orange energy rose like a great tidal wave, surrounding the port town, and slowly beginning to wash forward from all sides.
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Booty Bay
"It seems we were expected," Malice commented wryly, a demented grin stretched across her face. "Unless this is a complete coincidence."
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Mordecai
Location:
Booty Bay
Looking back, the burning blues of the death knight's eyes lidded in something approaching perplexity. He began to look about for the danger she spoke of, the crowd moving about as readily as ever, even as the wall of orange energy began to eclipse the town.
Postado por
Skreeran
Character: Malice
Location: Booty Bay
"You don't see it?" Malice asked, watching as the orange wall closed in around them. "Well isn't that delightful..."
Postado por
oneforthemoney
Character:
Mordecai
Location:
Booty Bay
Modecai stared at Malice in perplexity, but moved to draw his sword. He was still staring when the wall passed over them. Everything it touched froze in place. Birds, people, droplets of water, even the wind seemed to ground to a halt. All of Booty Bay was cast in an amber glint, motionless as though Malice had stepped into a painting. Yet it was the silence which was even more poignant. Not a whisper sounded save the sounds the woman made herself, a sterile and empty realm.
Postado por
Skreeran
Cjaracter: Malice
Location: Booty Bay
Malice stared, rather curious about what had befallen her. She attempted to incinerate a bystander to test how much she could affect the world in this state.
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