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Post by
Behelich
Tielsek's squad
Border of the Twilight Highlands
"And why would a former citizen of Lordaeron, who in life probably visited internment camps to watch my race die for a whim, in death seeks alliance with them, mmm?" - asked the orc.
"It's complicated, our fightin' was the problem my gray-skinned friend told ye about. But now, Deathwin's gone, leavin' a big mess behind. Let's say we've seen the error of our ways." - added the dwarf.
"Yeah, we were finally shown the right wa..." - started the orc before the dwarf could silence him.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
Sithia looked behind her for a moment, then returned her attention to the orc and dwarf. "I suppose," Sithia said. "In that case, maybe you could help us find someone. We're looking for a group of Scourge Royalists and were told they were here. Do you know anything about that?"
Post by
Behelich
Tielsek's squad
Border of the Twilight Highlands
Orc looked into Sithia's eyes. "What do you mean, 'Royalists', Forsaken? The only ones who resemble the Scourge here are you. You are probably mistaking those Royalists, or whatever you call them, with the servants of the Wise One."
Dwarf moaned quietly. Those orcs...
Post by
Atik
((Finally back. As you may have guessed, I couldn't post because I use IE8...))
Locronos
Darkshore
Locronos followed the group, a silent sentry. It would be strange to simply leave them, despite the fact that at least Logan didn't want him around.
And then there was the strange feeling; a sort of buzzing in the back of his mind. It seemed to be urging him to leave, to follow it.
Twilight Highlands...
Locronos suddenly stopped dead. The thought had suddenly drifted into his mind; he knew it was not his own...
He watched the rest of the group continue. But he stood there, thinking...
Suddenly, without warning, he was in his true form and flying off into the distance. The strange feeling was growing.
Twilight Highlands is it? Well then; that's where I'm heading...
He gave one last look back, the group was nearly out of sight now.
They can take care of themselves, they're all trained fighters.
Post by
Morec0
(( Darkshore and yes, Darkshore is right to the north of Ashenvale's western half. ))
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
"And who is this 'wise one'?" Sithia asked the orc. The brute was stupid, that was obvious, but she wasn't sure if she'd be able to get much more information out of him if that dwarf remained around.
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
Krista and Ivan spun around as they heard the dragon take off. "That was... odd," Ivan said as the beast dissapered into the distance. With a shrug he turned and continued on the path to the north.
Krista was just glad to see the beast gone, she didn't trust it.
Blackbite didn't say anything, but Krista could tell she was gone to see the beast go to, albeit not for the same reasons as her.
Post by
Behelich
Tielsek's squad
Border of the Twilight Highlands
The orc replied coldly - "You'd better pay respect. He is the one who saved us, when we were ready to tear each other apart. Were it not him and his wisdom, we orcs and the dwarves would long be fighting again."
The dwarf intervened - "He's very powerful, and is benevolent. Why, I recall this tauren come here seeking his path..."
The orc interrupted the dwarf again - "Yes, I've heard shamans talk about him. They say the Wise One opened tauren's mind and taught him to call upon his ancestors." He gestured at the highest mountain.
"The Wise One chose that peak as his residence. From there, he guides us, and both our chieftain and the dwarven thane aknowledge him as our patron."
The dwarf sighed, than added - "I guess the Wise One would be no friend of the Scourge, otherwise we'd long be mindless zombies, wouldn't we?" - he chuckled. - "If you are lucky, he will help you with your quest."
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
"Does this 'wise one' have a name?" Sithia asked, irritated by the two's endless chattering. It was almost as bad as Morec's mad ramblings - although she'd admit that she was starting to miss them.
Morec flexed his fingers, starting to wonder where Vrem was. He usually didn't miss a chance to kill the living or the Scourge - and, technically, these two were both.
Post by
Behelich
Tielsek's squad
Border of the Twilight Highlands
"None that we knew about. Only the most significant members of our society are honored to meet the Wise One."
Post by
Atik
Locronos
The Great Sea
Goblins and deathguards alike scrambeld aboard the Horde zepplin. It's regualar trips from Undercity to Orgimmar had gone good for a while.
Suddenly, a loud flapping sound filled the skies. Locronos' shadow flew gracefully atop the water. He was so focused that he didn'y even see the flaying machine. All those aboard it looked as the blue drake passed mere inches underneath them.
And then, he was gone. A few moments passed before the crew slowly returned to work. The passengers lingered for a bit longer, looking out to the horizon, back to the Eastern Kingdoms they had just left.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
"Perhaps you've seen a necropolis, then?" Sithia then asked the two. "The one called Zeramas, although you probablly wouldn't know that information."
Character:
Curho Demoneye
Location: Shadow Hold
Curho is a warlock of the Shadow Council with strong ties to the Burning Blade, and a servant of the Burning Legion. Long ago, when he was first attempting to worm his way into the service of the Legion, he traded his eye to a demon know as Ambassador Hellmaw for the devil's luck. Even if the fiend's promise was a hollow one, Curho has felt more powerful ever since that day.
Curho sat at the table in the far back of the Shadow Hold, across from him sat the nathrezim Lord Banehollow and satyr Prince Xavalis. The two bickered about the next actions of the Shadow Council, the orc warlock himself remained silent.
Their whole operation here in Azeroth was falling apart. With the members of the Council and its many subgroups exposed in the greater factions and the Legion losing its holdings across the world, not to mention the dissapearence of the powerful warlock Dag'rema - belived by many to be dead - it seemed that their time here was done.
Curho, however, wasn't about to give up on his goal to see this world burn. That was why he'd organized this meeting, attempt to come up with a plan to bring the Legion back to power in this world. So far, however, they had been unable to reached a decision on even the most mundane of plans.
Post by
Behelich
Tielsek's squad
Border of the Twilight Highlands
The dark figure of the San'Layn overseer put off his hood, now looking like an extremely pale, broad-shouldered orc - a disguise put up earlier so as not to unnerve the mortals. Tielsek nodded understandingly and rallied his troops. The overseer headed to the Forsaken. As he approached, the orc and the dwarf kneeled without hesitation, leaving Sithia's question unanswered and whispering: "The Wise One's servant..."
The overseer gestured them to get to the camp and spoke to Sitihia.
"I hope they didn't bother you too much. They should have led you right to me. If you follow me, I'll take you to our leader, maybe that's when everything will become clear."
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
"We'd prefer to stay here," Sithia said, "and just have you answer our questions. If that's not too much trouble." Morec nodded in agreement, Sithia, however, took no notice of the attempt-at-redemption-based gesture.
Post by
Behelich
San'Layn overseer
Border of the Twilight Highlands
"You want the answers? Here are the answers - firstly, we are not the Scourge. Secondly, this land is inhabited by orcs, dwarves, worgen, humans and blood elves who are constantly coming here in search of a new home. We accept anyone who works hard and proves himself or herself a decent person. Thirdly, if you do not want to join us, we would be very grateful if you left this place - we don't want any trouble and we've got a lot of work to do. Fourthly, the Wise One is my master - a powerful being who came here along with myself and several other acolytes. At the beginning we only wanted to scavenge this place. But then we learnt about all the people living here, and my master decided to settle down and guide them, for they were broken by endless strife. If you came with me, you would see that now these people prosper, and seek no other fate. And fifthly..."
He came up very close to Sithia and continued: "Zeramas is not here. We are the cultists you've been told about - but we do not want anyone harm."
He stepped back and concluded: "Have your curiosity been satisfied, Forsaken?"
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
"Of course," Sithia said with a smile, turning and walking away, Morec slowly following after her. "Have a nice day," she then said to the pale orc once they were a few feet away, waving goodbye.
Hiding behind the rocks and few shrubs and shadows at the bottom of the hill, Vrem quickly lined up the pale orc's head with his sniper rifle, and pulled the trigger. The silencer attached to the barrle muffling the sound to a small slick only audible for a few feet away from where he lay hidden.
Post by
313143
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Post by
Behelich
Prince Gulamar
Border of the Twilight Highlands
The overseer fell with a hole in his head. It was not lethal wound for a darkfallen, but it rendered him helpless for a few days. Hidden behind a rock and seeing everything, prince Gulamar snarled in rage. He urged Nidhogg and the wyrm soared to Sithia and Morec, grabbed the two and flew to Zeramas.
"He did nothing to you! He just asked you to leave us alone! And you shot him! Truely, this world knows no worse betrayers than your foul, misbegotten kind!" - yelled Gulamar, while Nidhogg squeezed the duo so as they couldn't move.
Meanwhile, at the camp.
"Darn it! They shot the overseer! Shields up! Helms on! Quickly! Whoever this ******** was, he will pay!" - barked Tielsek. The squad hurried to the body of the overseer, hiding behind massive bulwarks.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
Sithia muttered a spell and the bones of the frost wyrm began to freeze to the point of shattering. Morec grinned and began to do the same with the claw the held him in place. Slowly they began to crack apart.
Vrem grinned and snuck back towards their camp, whistling as well as a dead man could. His hands hanging down by his sides.
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
"Best news I've heard all day," Ivan said, laughing. The joy quickly faded, though, as he remembered his... condition. "Actually, I'd preffer to stay outside of the city, and I'm sure my sister would too. If you or your brother have any rations we could have that would be fine." He frowned, realizing how hostile that statement had sounded.
Post by
Behelich
Prince Gulamar
En route to Zeramas
Nidhogg roared and collided his front paws, making Morec's and Sithia's heads bump into one another. He proceeded to do so, while the ice was falling from his bones to the ground. Zeramas was approaching.
Tielsek's trained ear heard a whistle.
"You two! Take the overseer to the Wise One! The rest, follow me, and don't you dare lower the shields!" - he yelled, charging in Vrem's direction.
Post by
313143
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Morec, House of Rivendare
,
Vrem Dartskul
,
Sithia Frozenbone
Location: Border of the Twilight Highlands
Vrem sent the two bat mounts Morec and Sithia had used loose and sent them to find the death knight and mage. They'd catch up with the dragon that had carried the two off in no time. He then turned around to face the group of Royalists that were approaching him. He set down his sniper rifle, grabbed the two pistols from his belt, and opened fire.
Sithia swore, and attempted to freeze the darkfallen. Morec, however, had another idea. He cast a spell that began to rot the bone away, and soon managed to break fre. He cast the same spell onto the paw of the dragon that held Sithia and released her as well. Unfortunately both were sent plummeting towards the ground.
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Ashenvale
"Bread, cheese," Ivan said, "anything that wasn't dead for a weak." He chuckled. "Just don't give my sister any meat, she wont eat it." He paused. "If you don't have anything to spare, though, that's understandable."
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