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Mysterious Mists of Change {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: Moonglade
Unknown to him, Vargariel presented a sharp contrast to Maelle in his demeanor. Though he was every bit as worried about the child's safety as any person with a conscience would be, he knew all too well that at this very moment, there was nothing he could do to alter the outcome of the battle ahead. His life as a warrior had trained him to take rest whenever it was offered, and sleep soundly on the eve of a battle that likely would see him dead. The Bear relaxed, finding solace in the simple knowledge that he would give his all to rescue the priestess's ward.
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
Ohrmuzd eyed the other man.
"If you are to follow me, I will save you breath you would waste otherwise and say that I am not known for following advice in the thick of melee," he warned, turning on his heels and walking out of the shack.
Post by
470415
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Post by
morginar
Character
: Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: Moonglade
Lyshalis relaxed and enjoyed the ride on the hippogryph's back. She wanted to assist the priestess with returning her ward. But that was no reson to stress herself over. She needed to be in well rested at the dawn of battle.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Island
"I... I can't go to Stormwind..." Xander told her.
Locronos
Icecrown
"I... uh... flew." Locronos stated, staring as he thought some more. "It's... my understanding you may have found something belonging to the Wyrmrest Accord."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
"Rest assured, I have no intention of interfering in your devices," Faust assured him genially. "I am merely to provide the means of your advancement. It is you who has to carry it to the end."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Booty Bay
"I am not exactly opposed to a jog all the way to the pirate-infested shores, but I suppose I would not object to a teleport as well," Ohrmuzd mused, idly twirling the Corpse Eater, the air groaning as the crimson blade cut through it.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Sagohkrn
Location:
Menethil Harbor
"
If
you can manage to gather three gryphons, then we'll go to Ironforge!" The draenei screamed back.
Post by
Snake387
Character: Hexic Lawdon
Location: Menethil Harbor
This was ridiculous, he could barely walk much less find three gryphons and he doubted the Draenei or elusive Pandaren would assist in finding them. He was beaten there. Sighing, he awkwardly sat down and attempted to meditate, but it was near impossible thanks to the battle. Instead staying on high alert, Hexic resigned himself to guarding the ship.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
?
Location:
Menethil Harbor
And fate is a very strange thing; for at that moment; a faceless one entered the scene with two dark iron cultists. The evil ones had apparently raided the stables and they were locked in combat with five gryphons not twenty feet from the boat.
Post by
Snake387
Character: Hexic Lawdon
Location: Menethil Harbor
"Oy, Priest guy! There's some gryphons in the stables being attacked by some faceless guy and two Dark Irons, kill them please!" Hexic boomed out as one of the gryphons knocked aside a Dark Iron.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
General Fzz'axx
Location:
Menethil Harbor
General Fzz'axx chose that moment to regain consciousness. He exploded out of the ruined house and charged straight towards the boat.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
Faust smiled and accommodatingly raised his cane. What smoke still milled about spilled down to the floor it a single pillar. From this condensed, flowing collection a door opened, the bright sunlight spilling through along with the scent of salt water.
Post by
470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Wild Shore
Ohrmuzd stepped through the door, breathing deeply the fresh air of the Wild Shore, the southernmost area of the Cape of Stranglethorn. The giant paused for a moment to take in the majestic sight of three elegant frigates resting in the shoal, their sails an already familiar combination of alternating vivid red and charcoal black. He grinned from ear to ear, appreciating the irony, and muttered, "I should make a cape to match the Corpse Eater."
A gust of wind carried the wafting aroma of some kind of meat slowly fried over a campfire; it would appear that a patrol of the Bloodsail Buccaneers were about to feed. How little they knew, indeed.
The albino strode towards the smell of smoke and the sound of voices, discarding any and all pretense of subterfuge.
Character
: Vargariel "the Bear" Chandaris
Location
: (Transit)
As the rocky highlands of Stonetalon gave way to the desolate plains, Vargariel wondered briefly if a friend of his youth could be found at the camp they were about to land in. He allowed himself a degree of cautious optimism in that regard.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Sagohkrn
Location:
Menethil Harbor
Hearing Hexic's cry for aid, Sagohkrn turned heading back to the boat. But unfortunately, forty twilight cultists and five hydras surrounded the Priest. A dark iron dwarf stepped forward, "Ya forgot about me on the boat! Now you'll pay the price for messin' wit the Twilight's Hammer!"
Outnumbered and outgunned, Sagohkrn looked around desperately for aid; though there seemed to be none coming. The Priest shot up a streak of light; hoping that some guards or anyone else would see it.
Post by
morginar
Character
:Lyshalis Mirkdancer
Location
: (Transit)
As the mountainius stonetalon passed and the dry lands of Desolace, and the druid grove giving life to the area in it's center was now below her. Few ancient runis of her kin was to be found, mostly inhabited by Satyrs or other sinester cretin. She gave little wonder if any of the Satyrs might be involved.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Faust Kaufman
Location:
Booty Bay
Faust smiled, his eyes flashing as he too passed through the portal. With a crackle, the gate closed behind him, and the eldritch fog crept away.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ohrmuzd
Location
: Wild Shore
Three people were sitting around a makeshift hearth, little more than a circle of stones enclosing a firepit: two males and a female. A steaming pot hang over the flames, spreading the pleasant smell of a simple stew.
The woman - a young, rank and file freebooter - was busy sharpening a wickedly curved cutlass, pausing every so often to steal a glance to survey the area, unlike her companions. One of them - a footman just like her - had his hands full taking a swig from a nondescript opaque bottle, and the other - a mage, if his rather flamboyant red and white robes with gold decorations were anything to go buy - was idly doodling in the sand with the tip of a long wooden staff. As such, she was the first to notice Ohrmuzd descend onto the coast. The giant's appearance was an alarming sight even at his calmer moments, whereas now he marched with a wide, maniacal grin on his face and the Corpse Eater held at the ready.
"On your feet, you idiots!" she hissed, bolting upright herself and holding out the cutlass as she assumed a guard stance. The other buccaneer was soon to follow, even though he took the time to carefully seal his bottle with a cork and rest against the log he had been sitting on. The mage rose much more grumpily, acting as if his scribbles were a matter of utmost importance.
"Halt, who goes there?" the male buccaneer barked hoarsely.
"Your death," Ohrmuzd informed them, never slowing down or speeding up, apparently thinking it below him to apply some sort of tangible effort to killing these people.
Somewhat surprisingly, the mage acted first, practically before the giant finished speaking his mind: one moment he was leaning drowsily against his staff, the other he stood proudly and upright with his arm outstretched in Ohrmuzd's direction. A fireball the size of a human head was born from his fingertips and roared its way across the dry air, spewing viscous black fumes and dripping bright sparks on the sand.
Ohrmuzd snorted derisively, quite literally brushing the magical missile aside, where it slammed into the ground and left a small, smoking crater. The giant looked upon his left arm, the one to have done the block, examining the skin - slightly singed - and the bronze bracer encasing the forearm that has taken the brunt of the attack - its surface covered now with a thin layer of soot.
"Is this all you have to give? I thought this would be more entertaining," the giant growled as he walked forwards.
Their eyes wide in horror, the pirates stood frozen in their tracks, gawking at the surreal sight of their spellcasting comrade desperately flinging more bolts of flame into Ohrmuzd, only for all the elderly man's efforts to be in vain. He exhaled sharply when the giant reached him and unceremoniously plunged the Corpse Eater between the Bloodsail's ribs, running the mage through and lifting him into the air.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Island
"Trust me kid, I'm a magnet for bad luck." Xander warned Holly. "Anyone who's ever stuck around me has regretted it."
If they had lived that long...
Locronos
Icecrown
Locronos stopped for a moment, attempting to untangle the information he had been given. "But... why would they be murdered if nothing was found?"
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