Travels of Northrend (Concluded)

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Character: Dralas
Time: Late Morning, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Cloudy, cold
Location: Island of Conquest

- Dralas and Valinaria walked across the island, Horde and Alliance still fighting it out with each other. Group by group, they managed to stop the fighting slowly.

"Halford, you'll be coming along with me by orders of the Argent Crusade. If you want to talk to King Varian about this, gladly do so when we get there in a few hours" Dralas said, Halford seemingly a bit shocked.

"Damnit Dralas, I can't just leave my men behind!" Halford said.

"And you won't, they'll come along, as long as they fight as a nuetral and not against the horde of course" Dralas said, arriving at the Alliance keep, where portals back to the tournament were stablized.

"Lets go shall we" Dralas said, walking toward the portals.

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Character: Aelnon/Torphaz
Location: The Argent Tourney, Icecrown

"Come on Torph! I know your a master of that staff!" Aelnon said, spinning and striking towards the dragon elf's legs. Torph jumped over the hammer and swung the staff downwards, but the draenei rolled aside.

"That's better, you can't be tired already!" She cried, going in for a flurry of attacks and the dragon blocked or dodged them. "This.... is.... getting.... ridiculus love!" He panted, trying to match her seemingly limitless stamina and power.

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Character: Dralas
Time: Late Morning, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Cloudy, cold
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament

- Dralas had arrived into the Argent Tournament once more, beginning to head towards the arena when a crusader stopped him.

"Sir, we have a report that someone infiltrated the argent tournament grounds. The description was a elf, given by a mage that seemed to have been mentally torn apart, along with bad choking to herself" the crusader said, stepping back. Dralas sighed, shaking his head.

"If we spot the elf, have him dettained and bring him before the arena trial" Dralas said, dismissing the crusader and heading towards the arena grounds, seeing the stairs ahead for high ranking Argent Crusaders.

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Character: Dralas
Time: Late Morning, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Cloudy, cold
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament

- "Dralas! There you are!" someone yelled, turning to see Nathadan running towards him.

"Sir, that's the elf" the crusader whispered as Nathadan drew closer. Dralas cursed under his breath, looking up to see Nathadan in front of them.

"Nathadan, I need you to come with me to the trial of champions" Dralas said, walking up the stairs into the arena while the crusaders pushed Nathadan into a different door that led into the center of the arena.

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Character: Aelnon/Torphaz
Location: The Argent Tourney, Icecrown

"Come on Dragonlady! Kick that elf's butt!" One of the Crusader's shouted from the sidelines, cheering as Aelnon whirled and spun, tapping Torph with a flurry of blows.

Torph was panting and gasping, trying to fight back against her, then tripped and fell. His eye's widened as her hammer came downwards then just lightly tapped against his forehead. "I win love." Aelnon said with a smile, holding her hand out and pulling the Dragon to his feet.

"So, who won!" She called over to the crusaders and smiled as she a group of the soldiers laughing as they took gold from their friends. "Least we gave them a show my love." Aelnon said, walking towards the group, intending to chat with them and see if there were any among them who wanted to be trained by her.

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Character: Dralas
Time: Late Morning, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Cloudy, cold
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament, Trial of Champions

- Dralas arrived at the top of the arena deck, crusaders shoving Nathadan forth to a wooden post that had risen from the arena floor.

"I'm truly sorry about this, but I have to treat everyone equally" Dralas said in a saddened tone. Dralas lifted a scroll up that was given to him and opened it.

"On the accusation of assaulting a Horde officer, how do you plead?" Dralas said.

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((Back, sorry I got off in the middle of things, kinda just passed out.))

Character: Nakresh
Location: Horde Keep

Nakresh had called all his troops to the keep, wondering how he would come to terms with the enemy. Most of the Alliance troops had followed the Highlord to the Argent Tournament. It would be hard to restrain his own troops, especially once Overlord Agmar returned. Agmar would have them return to fighting, especially with the Alliance forces reduced as they were.

This tournament could prove to be an out. He could argue that the Tournament was for the glory of the Horde... Agmar probably wouldn't buy that, but Thrall would certainly have his back.

"You there, mage!" He called out, beckoning to a blood elf that stood by. "Conjure me a portal to the Argent Tournament. We have agreed to a cease-fire here, whether Agmar likes it or not, and I will honor that agreement. Come, let us continue our battle for the Horde at the Argent Tournament." He finished, stepping through the portal. Many of the Kor'kron guards grumbled a bit, but followed him anyway.

Once they arrived, Nakresh searched out the Highlord, as the troops stood by, idly preparing for the tournament.

Character: Base
Location: Isle of Conquest

Base watched as the High Commander left through the portal. He sighed, and began to dismantle the explosives he had placed on the side of the keep. If the Horde and Alliance had come to a truce, chances are the reward for the commander's life was also being removed.

Well, it had been a decent distraction. He could find other work. It was just a job, after all. He purchased a flight back to the tournament, hoping that they would begin something constructive soon.

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Character: Mardnith Frosteye
Location: Argent Tournament

After Valinaria had left him, Mardnith finished his meal and decided to see if Aelnon and Torphaz had finished their duel yet.

When he got there he saw Aelnon deliver the winning blow. The crowd that had formed began to laugh and exchanges of gold began. He wandered up behind the crowd, which Aelnon was now a part of.

"Well, Aelnon, I believe some congratulations are in order." he said in a slightly loud tone of voice to make sure he was heard over the crowd.

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((Whar b evry1))

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(( OOC - Alliance mage? I have no idea what your talking about =P ))

Character: Dralas
Time: Late Morning, -- Day 15 --
Weather: Cloudy, cold
Location: Icecrown, Argent Tournament, Trial of Champions

- Dralas sighed, shaking his head and putting down the scroll.

"Your sentenced to two lashes" Dralas said. Had it not been the fact that he had just negotiated with the horde, Dralas would have tried to avoid this altogether. However, he knew if he didn't sentence this, then war would begin to erupt between the Argent Crusade and the Horde.

Quickly Nathadan was stripped off of his plate armor that was on his back, brought to the wooden post that was in the middle of the arena. The post had three sides that formed a box, the top corners with ropes on them. The crusaders tied Nathadans hands to each rope tightly as Dralas walked down.

Dralas quickly moved foward to Nathadan with a piece of wood in his hand.

"Take this and bite down on it, it'll help" Dralas whispered, turning back to see a crusader had the whip out already. Dralas quickly stepped away, heading back to the side of the arena.

"One!" the crusader yelled, flicking his hands in a fast motion that unleashed the fury of the whip. The whip hit violently against Nathadan's back, cutting through his skin easily and leaving a huge lash across his back, oozing with blood. Nathadan moaned in pain, but stood vigilant.

"Two!" the crusader yelled, repeating the whip and slashing again.

Сообщение от Skreeran

((I doubt that's what Flyingshot's was expecting. By the way Nathadan yelled out, think he was expecting a battle of some sort. This is quite amusing... :P))

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((That's some serious whipping skills!))

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(( OOC - Hmm.. waiting mainly on Adamsm/Girlcaster/Flying to respond to that last post, don't know if Skreeran might want to do something there though ))

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Travels of Northrend (Concluded)

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