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Post by
Persen
Marcus Callahan
Ratchet
"You don't? Lost your ability to make a choice along with your faith?", Marcus continued. "How about you, marksman? Are you more capable of decisions than master paladin here? Can you decide whether I stay or leave?"
Post by
Joemaster240
Silencia
Stormwind
She followed after hazel. "So, where will we be going?"
Post by
Aimsyr
Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
"Lost me faith? Oh, tha's rich comin' from some'un like yeu - we dinnae even need demons ter kill our innocen's wit' you lot ridin' about on yer
righteous crusades
," the dwarf scoffed.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Robert Warhol
Location
: Ratchet
"Sweet merciful Light," Robert sighed, "Have you lost your mind, stranger?"
Post by
Persen
Marcus Callahan
Ratchet
Light preserve me
, Marcus thought and drew a quick and deep breath.
Here I go...
"So you had something to say after all. And you are right, some things are out of joint. And no", Marcus replied, "I've not lost my mind, although that would explain a few things. What I have lost is my confidence in both them", nodding towards the other paladins, "and you, sir!"
Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Swamp of Sorrows
The troll shrugged off the kicks, instead going after Vincent's arms with its huge hands.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Sunken Temple
"Okay, Serenade, Specter, Miss Varima, Miss Azuretalon? Lending a hand - or, as it may be, a claw - right about now would be very much appreciated, in case you don't have anything else to do!" Vincent announced, dropping the act.
He dropped something else as well, counter-productive as it may have seemed. Namely, his enchanted sword, Gwaesylwir.
Which, according to the laws of gravity, proceeded to travel towards the floor with due swiftness, its tip pointing down.
With a satisfying sound of cold metal tearing the flesh, Gwaesylwir went through the troll's foot, pinning it to the floor. The gem in the pommel began to shine as the cursed weapon ravenously drew in the troll's blood.
"How'd ya like that?" Vince asked the troll, desperately lunging forward in an attempt to skewer the troll with the horns on his helmet.
Post by
Atik
Specter
Sunken Temple
Specter thought for a moment, lifting up a rather old vase from nearby and walking up behind the troll.
Yawning, he smashed it over the berserker's back.
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Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Swamp of Sorrows
The troll flinched in sudden surprise at the sword went through its foot and flung Vincent away, who was caught by a burst of energy from Serenade and lowered to the ground.
The troll swayed for a moment or two, then fell to the ground, twitched once, and was still.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Sunken Temple
"Much obliged, gentlemen," Vincent nodded gratefully to both of them, picking himself up and rolling his shoulders. "One soft landing that was, too," he added, walking up to the now very thoroughly dessicated husk of a troll and tearing out the blade. He kneaded his lower lip to suppress a groan of pleasure as stolen life energy flowed into him through the hilt, washing away whatever bruises, scratches and so on and so forth he may have gotten in the battle.
"Mmmm, that hits the spot. Second best thing in the whole world," he muttered.
Post by
Tofubabies
Vikus
Stormwind City
"My journal is a rather personal document to me, I can assure it will not be revealed to anyone but my self." He spoke as he followed Hazel. "Where might we be headed?"
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Post by
Aimsyr
Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
"Look 'ere lad - meybe I do drink a lil' ter much fer me own good now an' then, meybe I'm nought the paladin I were - but, 'least I can sey I've done more good then eny of 'em
righteous
'the only way ter salvation be the utter destruction o' entire races'
types... An' Rob meybe neither a paladin nor a priest, but ye cannae sey he hasn't done a' least as much good as I 'ave in me time," the dwarf said evenly, looking Marcus in the eyes for the first time.
"I dinnae what ye be lad, meybe I've misjudged yer char'cter - meybe yer not like the lot ye keep company wit', but as the ol' dwarf sayin' goes '
ye can tell a lot 'bout a man from 'is comp'ny
'," the dwarf added, after a few moments thought.
Post by
Joemaster240
Silencia
Ship
She looked at the man as he spoke and listened carefully. "What kind of items are on this 'shopping list'?" she asked crossing her arms as she did so.
Post by
Rivenspire
Character:
Vilsord
Location:
Stormwind City, Docks
Vilsord set her staff against the wall, then she herself leaned next to it. Crossing her arms, she listened carefully to what had been said.
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Post by
Rivenspire
Character
: Vilsord
Location
: Stormwind, Docks
Vilsord gripped her hat, hesitating nervously. She closed her eyes and lifted the hat, cringing fearfully when her face was exposed. Abruptly, she presented the goblet in one hand and slammed the hat back down to veil her features with the other.
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Post by
Persen
Marcus Callahan
Ratchet
"See? That's what I do - I talk, but most importantly, I make others talk. Talk is the prologue to action, and if you don't act, paladin, then nothing will change", Marcus said more fiercely, as opposed to the controlled manner he had preserved before. "And you are also right again. You can tell a lot from a man's company. Just don't judge him by it."
Marcus fell silent, not being sure if he was going in the right direction. He brought the cup to his mouth for a moment's respite, thinking intensively. When he resumed speaking, his voice was again calm and steady. "We are facing new enemies, and I'm afraid these mens' hearts will fail them. Fear drives them to do the things we both detest, so how will they have the courage to stand against the Legion's cruelty? I only ask you to always remember your calling, paladin, and always do good. For all our sakes."
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