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Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Scholomance
Hascakkin glared at them for a few seconds, then turned into his normal form and laughed happily.
"I cannot describe how happy I am, gentlemen. Finally, someone decent in these wretched lands. But where are my manners? Let me introduce myself - I am Hascakkin the Thirteenth."
((I have no idea where to put stress in his name. Is it HascAkkin or HascakkIn, what do you think?))
Post by
Monday
((Hmm... HascakkIn seems better to me.))
Marzegog/Malkariss
Scholomance
"Welcome, come in."
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Scholomance
Hascakkin followed the two, looking around.
"Geez, what a mess. Say, did you break into this place and pillage it? In that case, where are the spoils?"
Post by
313143
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
"Thank you," Ivan said, following Logan as he walked towards the inn.
Character:
Curho Demoneye
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Shadow Hold
"Remember," Curho said. "Restrain the beast if it attacks me, but do not harm it. I belive you already know what to expect should you do anything other then that, yes?"
"Of course, master," one of the three cultists Curho had requested assist him said, pounding a fist over his heart in an orcish salute.
Curho nodded and muttered the incantation that unlocked the door - a conventional lock would have broken too easy under the assault the beast and other prisoners before it had put the door through. The three cultists then moved towards the door and opened it, setting inside.
In a matter of seconds, their dying screams filled the air as Blackbite descended upon them and tore them apart with her fang and claws. She then turned her gaze onto Curho himself, and with a howl charged towards him.
The orcish warlock waved his hand, and a burst of shadow energy knocked her against the back wall, binding her to it with the same type of shadowy chains that had been used to restrain her earlier.
"There is no chance for you to escape, beast," Curho said. "But don't worry, the work you assist us with will be remembered forever." He chuckled and took out a long, rune-enscribed dagger as he approached the snarling female worgen.
Post by
Monday
Marzegog
Scholomance
"It was not us. It was a group of "Arthas's Loyalists"."
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Scholomance
Hascakkin frowned. From what he heard, those Loyalists were an overzealous cult, Fel knows what they had in mind. Opposing them was not a good idea.
"So, I suppose you treat them as enemies? Or just, you know, neutral towards them?"
Corvus and Gulamar
Amethyst quarter
"Are you sure this is a good idea, friend?"
"Don't tell me what I can do."
"Oh well,
fire
!"
At Corvus's command a dozen of riflemen shot at Gulamar. Blood elf tried to block the shots with his tonfa, but most of the bullets hit him. He stepped back to necromancer squad, who started to heal him.
"This is dangerous, Gulamar, and..."
"I will train as long as I need to parry all the shots, Lucius. Nothing will stop me. Another one."
"
Fire
!"
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313143
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Post by
Krutos
(Btw, happy Midsummer guys.)
Krutos Stormwalker
?
The wolf and the tauren were circuling each other. Krutos had his totem ready and the wolf was growling all the time. The wolf jumped towards him, but he swung his weapon and hit the wolf to the side. The wolf flew a few feet, but was quickly back on it's feet.
Another attack came towards Krutos, who jumped aside and at the same time pushed the totem's horn to the stomach of the wolf. It peeped, but after landing turned around again and charged. This time the tauren was too slow and fell under the wolf but luckily he managed to push his totem to the mouth of the beast, so it couldn't bite him. Krutos didn't mind the claws of the wolf were scratching his cheast as he kicked the beast several times to the torso. It whimpered and jumped off.
Krutos got back on his feet just in time as the wolf attacked once more. But this time the tauren thrust the sharp horn of the totem to the throath of the wolf and killed it.
Then he used some sharp rocks to skin the wolf and cut the meat. He didn't have wood to burn so all he could do, was to eat the raw meat. Using the hide of the wolf as a cover, he laid for rest.
Post by
Behelich
Morgan Overdale
?
Morgan sent a vision of himself to sleeping Krutos.
"
You're doing well, young shaman. When your rest is over, honor the wolf and call upon its spririt - it will become an invaluable companion.
"
Post by
531528
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
"Alisa, some warlock kidnapped my sister," Ivan said. "I've found what might be the remmnants of a teleportation spell, but I'm not sure. I need your help to figure out if it is and where it leads to so I can go rescue my sister."
He looked behind himself for a moment as he heard somthing fall off of a table. It didn't look too important so he turned back to Alisa. "Will you help me?"
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313143
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Post by
Behelich
Gulamar and Corvus
Amethyst quarter
"Before you start I must warn you that these hounds are no match for Marrow. Heh, he alone would tear them all to pieces."
"I don't care, Lucius. Release them."
Corvus made a gesture and dozens of newly built plague hounds and freshly summoned felhunters swarmed to the fighting ring, where Gulamar stood.
Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
Location: Darkshore
Ivan smiled. "Of course, thank you." He turned and walked out of the room, deciding to leave her to rest while he... tried to think of something to do while he waited for her to recover.
With any luck
, Bloodhowl said,
she'll recover quickly and we'll be able to go find our sisters.
Ivan ignored his other half.
Character:
Curho Demoneye
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
Location: Shadow Hold
Curho looked at the vial of worgen blood. The substance was strange, not quite like normal blood, but not unlike it either. What interesting secrets could the life-giving fluid hold? He pondered this as he headed to deliver the sample to the alchemists and arcanists.
Blackbite snarled and covered the slash across her wrist with her paw. The wound would heal quickly, but it hurt none the same.
Krista continued to muttered angrily, furious at what her other side had gotten her into. Hopefully Ivan would be able to get to her before these warlocks decided to take all of her blood. Hopefully he was even still alive
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531528
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Post by
Persen
Jessara Gaunt
Scholomance
Jessara overheard the conversation between the newly arrived man and Marzegog. Even though she was carrying a large tray of freshly concocted potions, she could not help but to join the discussion.
"Judging by what they have done here, they are enemies of the Scourge and so they are enemies of mine..." she shouted across the room. "I'll come in a minute" she told Leera, who also carried a tray of flasks and bottles, and then walked up to the two men.
Post by
Behelich
Hascakkin
Scholomance
'
Enemies, eh? Well then, we'll see who's the last man standing...
' - thought Hascakkin. To mask this treacherous consideration he looked at the woman, let out his long, violet, snake-like tongue and licked his lips.
"My, my, such a beautiful lady in such a dark place... I don't think we've met before. Hascakkin the Thirteenth, at your service."
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313143
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Post by
Persen
Jessara Gaunt
Scholomance
Jessara smirked. "Neither do I, Hascakkin the Thirteenth. Jessara Gaunt, Vengeance of the Damned. And yes, that's my family name"
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