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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Barrens
"I think it'll be fine," Gurka shrugged. "The Horde and the Alliance aren't at war anymore. She won't get kicked out, and no one will want to mess with a group the size of ours..." she chuckled quietly.
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536837
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Post by
Aimsyr
Amora
Pyrewood
Amora snarled in a most unladylike fashion, "did Valentine send you? Or was it another one of
your kind
?" she demanded not in the least bit surprised by the sudden appearance of the figures, having seen them earlier. She recognized that these were cultists she was facing from the clothes they wore.
Vagrin
Under Lake Lordamere
"This is righ' borin'," the dwarf said with a sigh, still lying more or less face down on the stony ground, he was slowly becoming cold and he was actually bored out of his mind.
Evanlyn
Great Sea
Evanlyn cursed, "bloody cowards, ah well, no loss in them escaping, at least we managed to save the Horde ships," she said, not caring if anyone was listening or not. "We will pursue them for a distance Captain Riley, but not too far, I have a nasty feeling I know where they are headed," she said to the captain of the ship, one of her subordinates. "Yes milady," the man answered before striding away. Evanlyn scowled, she hated it when people called her milady, it had a tendency to make her think of her family, the whole useless lot of them. Evanlyn was informed about the signal from the Horde ships, she nodded to her signal master on the ship, "tell them that their signal has been received and if required we can give them further assistance," Evanlyn told the man who conveyed her message moments later.
Vektor
Stormwind
Vektor spat, "filthy god damn humans!" he said, he was nearly at breaking point. "This whole bloody day I've been jostled, shoved, nearly tramped all over... At least back home there are less of them," he said angrily, feeling tempted to pull out a stick of seaforium and destroy everything in the vicinity.
Vashadya
The Barrens
Vashadya blushed, feeling somewhat of a burden, she had no wish to cause unnecessary hassle.
Post by
Skreeran
((Hey Kahryez, I made a post on Skreel a bit back...))
Character: Taelani
Location: Stormwind
"I suppose you're right..." Taelani murmured quietly, lost in thought. "But I
am
a moon priestess. Is that even compatible with your cult?"
Character: Gurka
Location: The Barrens
"Besides," Gurka continued. "The way I hear it, there were some Night Elves involved with the liberation of this whole area from the Dark Horde. I don't think we'll have a problem."
Post by
Aimsyr
Vashadya
The Barrens
"I guess it would be fine then if I came with you, though if you ever think it will be a problem I can always go ahead and wait for you someplace," Vashadya said.
Avemthar
Silvermoon
Avemthar walked quietly into the room Silencia was sleeping in, he kissed her lightly on the cheek, greatly relieved at her recovery, she looked a lot healthier too, far less pale than before at least. He then turned around to make his way back out again.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Shag'Kavan
Location
: Pyrewood
"Valentine?" - Shag'Kavan let oud an eerie howl that, with enough effort applied, could be considered a laugh. - "You will meet him soon enough... Unless the master gets bored with him all to early! You might want to thank him for giving out your name and location after a slight dose of acid bath!
But I'm forgetting myself. Step aside, Able Britton!" - barked Shag'Kavan, and in an instant seven poisoned bolts jumped through the air to Amora, after which four cultists began re-loading and three took out mithril nets.
Character
: Nicholas Randall
Location
: Great Sea
"The wind favors us, captain! We will get to the Crimson Point soon enough."
"Good."
'
If only luck favored me as much...
'
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Barrens
Ga was getting slightly bored, given the fact that Zezi was strangely quiet. The potion doc took out a piece of paper and a pencil and began doodling, seemingly senseless and un-systematic curves, loops and strokes appearing on the paper with amazing speed.
Character
: Robert, Valentine
Location
: Beneath Lake Lordaemer
"Hey, Val, where's Mercury?"
"He's probably somewhere around... Don't want to think what are they doing with him."
"Which reminds me, how the fel did you resist that lightning bolt?"
"Oh, you get used to it - it's not as much physical damage as the pure, nerve-shattering pain that they wield." - said Valentine almost calmly, if only in a slightly shaken voice.
"This is all too strange... But I cannot pinpoint what exactly is."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
"DOWN BOY!" Morec yelled, chaining the ettin down in thick, icy chains. The ettin struggled to break free, but the heat being sapped from his body along with the general strength of the chains kept him imobilized.
He looked over towards the other undead, who now had a crossbow in hand. "Okay, I have a confession," he said, "I'm not Thrall, I am Tirion Fordring!" He laughed. "Just kidding. I am Morec, House of Rivendare. Kneel before he who is infinately richer than you!" Morec laughed again.
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Illia
Barrens
"Whatcha drawing?" She asked looking over the trolls shoulder.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Barrens
"Dis be no drawin', dis be da weavin'." - replied Ga'Crane in the most mysterious voice he could pull off.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Illia
Barrens
"What is the weavin?" She asked.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Barrens
"Well..."
Ga took out a much smaller piece of paper and hastily drew a small yet completely incomprehensible doodle on it, after which opened a small golden vial and dropped some of the liquid within on the contour, causing it to shine brightly for a second before dissipating into the air, leaving a smell of an after-thunderstorm ocean behind it and amber ashes in place of the paper.
"Da weavin' is da weavin, Illia, one does not explain it as much as sees it." - Ga'Crane said before returning to the bigger drawing.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Edward
Location: Sea
The East Wind
sailed for several more hours, before they finally came within sight of Crimson Point. Stravinsky nodded firmly and the crew quickly ran up the Bloodsail flag. It wouldn't grant them totally free passage--they would still have to verify their identity in code, due to the risk of an Alliance ship running up the Bloodsail flag to get close to the base--but it would keep the fortress' long range cannons from blowing them out of the water as soon as they were in range.
Character: Taelani
Location: Stormwind
"I don't know about this..." Taelani replied, frowning. "It's true that there is a certain grace about the darkness--after all, the whole light good, dark bad, concept is a human construct--but I am a servant of the Moon. If joining your group would mean that I have to betray the Goddess, I would rather take my chances alone."
Character: Gurka
Location: Barrens
Gurka sighed quietly. She wished the group would get moving. They'd never get to Ashenvale if they just kept sitting here.
Post by
Joemaster240
((here for a bit then i'm off to catch the bus back home and off to play more beta.))
Zezi
Barrens
After her brief conversation with the undead Zezi quickly fell asleep. She continued to sleep.
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576272
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Post by
Aimsyr
Avemthar
Silvermoon
Avemthar closed the door after him and went to sit down, he was started to feel tired after the busy day.
Amora
Pyrewood
Amora dodged all seven arrows wiht incredible grace and agility, she rolled back to get out of range of the nets of her enemies, hurling several knives at the throats of the two closest ones. She threw an acid bomb at the main group of them, before taking out her crossbow. "Looks like it will be harder to get me than you thought," she spat, already having shifted into her worgen form, she would need it if she was charged by the strangers. She knew it was unlikely they would kill her, they needed her alive, but it was better safe than sorry.
Vagrin
Under Lake Lordamere
Vagrin managed to wriggle slightly free from his straightjacket, it was now far more loose, though he was still lying face down. "Nearly got i'," the dwarf grunted.
Vashadya
The Barrens
Vashadya waited patiently and quietly, her eyes were closed, she heard Gurka's faint sigh, "perhaps we should get going, if we hope to reach the Crossroads before nightfall," she suggested on the orc's behalf, she herself was in no hurry though she knew it was probably safer to spend the night in an inn than out on the plains.
Vahij
Gnomeregan
"So... How did you come to move to Gnomeregan in the first place? Do you live here or were you just visiting?" Vahij asked, trying to strike up conversation.
Evanlyn
Great Sea
Evanlyn had watched the pirates flee with disgust form a distance, the
'Serpent'
could have easily pursued them in full, though she had no doubt about where they were headed. "I guess we will have to get those bastards another time," she said to herself, "send signals to our other ships, tell them we will be rejoining them shortly to continue on our way West," she said.
If only the damn admirals would do something about the Crimson Point, they either cannot be bothered, they do not believe me about it despite the overwhelming evidence or they do not have the ability to muster a large organised force,
she thought, spitting with disgust in the direction the pirates were heading. Soon the '
Serpent'
had turned and was fighting the wind to be reunited with the
'Dark Hope'
and the
'Siren.'
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Shag'Kavan
Location
: Pyrewood
"Indeed." - growled Shag'Kavan, seemingly oblivious to the loss of one of his men - the other merely got a nasty scratch across his neck, and didn't make a sound. As six cultists disperesed, Shag'Kavan took out an amulet that Amora would certainly recognized and barked - "
Kori!
", causing a cone of cold to erupt from it and head to Amora, possibly - if young man was not fast enough - sweeping Able from its wake.
Character
: Nicholas Randall
Location
: Crimson Point
The
Executioner
glided boldly into the Crimson Point, on its mast hanging Nicholas's flag with a skull and three tentackes. Unless something terrible had happened to the local administration, they would surely know who Nicholas was.
Post by
Aimsyr
Amora
Pyrewood
Amora snarled, she reached into her clothes and pulled out a small black gem in one quick movement, she knew this was what the cultists were after. "I would have rather not have used this, but desperate times call for desperate measures," she said. She tapped the gem lightly with one finger, whispering a word while she did so, an old trick her mother had taught her while she was still alive. Suddenly a large dark mass erupted from the gem, surging to confront the cold blast, it began to seep into the ground, writhing angrily towards the cultists.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Gurka
Location: Barrens
"Good idea," Gurka nodded to the elf, a faint smile on her lips. "Besides... I could use a well cooked meal. I mean, I can survive on wild herbs and dried meat, but I wouldn't mind a nice stew tonight," she commented with a quiet chuckle."
Character: Edward
Location: Sea
"
Blood shed, blood given; forever I shall serve my people, to my dying breath.
"
The cryptic phrase was relayed to the towers of the Crimson Hold by Rupert Schmidt, the signalman of
The East Wind
. Edward had never taken the code phrase seriously, but some of the Bloodsails swore by it.
Though the Bloodsails had sided with the dragons in the Deathwing War, it had not been until the Alliance had sided with the Horde that they had chosen to do so.
To many of the Bloodsails, dominion under the dragons had been preferable to joining with the Horde. Invited to join with Deathwing's forces by the Defias early in the Cataclysm War, Duke Falrevere had mulled over the decision long and hard before finally agreeing to side with Deathwing's forces. The Alliance was corrupt and foolish, and its alliance with the Horde would spell the doom of the human race. Instead, he had a vision of a new generation of humans living well as the dragons valued servants, up until the day they finally overthrew them alone.
His vision had been inherited by his daughter, and while she was silently pleased with the great dragon's destruction, the Alliance's--and even worse, the Horde's--return to power represented a grave threat to humanity's future.
But Edward hardly cared about all that. To him, the Bloodsails represented money and power, things he both enjoyed. While they might not like his habits of taking aboard non-humans, or attacking human ships, he was a valuable asset, and he knew that they could not lightly dispense of him.
"Make sure ta signal that
The Executioner
is with us," he ordered the signalman. "I'd hate ta see ol' Nicky sent ta the bottom."
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