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Adamsm
Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
Tae blinked in confusion as the human walked off and shook his head. He thought he saw something on Mel's face, but said nothing, merely relaxed again. "Why did you wake me up?" Dennis grumbled then stood up and walked around the wagon, checking to make sure everything was alright.
Post by
Kahryez
Mel Arcanablade
Location: Arathi Highlands
Mel continued laying there for a bit, breathing quietly as he reflected what happened to him. He closed his eyes, although he cringed slightly when one of them shut. Mel finally got up the urge to speak, "Hey Tae'sash....could you play some more of your music? please?" he needed to get his mind off things for the moment, not being able to focus on his own magic right now.
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Adamsm
Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
Tae held up his hands and spoke the word to start the music magic playing again. Dennis grumbled to himself as he took a seat by the wheel of the wagon and relaxed back against it, starting to sharpen his weapons and check to make sure they were all alright.
Post by
Kahryez
Mel Arcanablade
Location: Arathi Highlands
Mel felt his body relax as Tae played his music, the stress he had built up not even half an hour ago slowly ebbing away. His hand moved over his face, slowly massaging his sore eye as the music continued on. Mel looked at the red ribbon that was tied around his wrist as he tried to make the pain in his eye feel better, a slight smile came to his face. He unlatched his sword, creating his little arcane moth again, finding it easier the more he did it. The little moth fluttered around his hooded head, keeping in time with the music as it flew.
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Adamsm
Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
Tae murmured a few words, and a few small cubes of ice appeared in his hand, which he placed in a cloth and wrapped it up one handed, letting the other manipulate the music. He tossed the bundle to Dennis who passed it up to Mel.
Post by
Atik
Captain Warpath
Silverpine forest
Captain Warpath is an aging but well-built man. He is loyal to Blackmoore, having personnally fought at Blackrock Mountain along with several other battles under his lord's banner. His skin is darkly tanned and covered in scars. He wears an eyepatch to cover the eye he lost in one of the battles. His hair is cur short and greying.
He is dressed in shimmering gold and silver armor, carry a weapon and shield taken as prized off of defeated orcs. One is a large axe; the head like a giant skull and the neck like a spine. The shield is moderately sized and circular, the sillouet of a scorpian's tail spiraling inward from the outside of the shield.
Captain Warpath stood at the edge of the camp, he had watched the sun rise over the horizon.
They had been positioned near the south of Silverpine, watching for any advances towards the north. Another advantage was that it did a great deal cutting off connections between either Silvermoon or rebels and the southern nations.
"Captain, sir." A soilder stated suddenly from behind him. "The prisonner is awake."
Warpath turned, making his way towards the interrogation tent. Speaking of those damn elves...
The woman was tall; very tall, in fact. The eight foot cage that would have most prisonners hanging from their shackles nearly allowed her to sit on the ground in fact.
The elf looked up, he dark red hair parting from her face as she stared at the captain. "What do you want with me?" She asked.
"You're just here to lure your friends back..." Warpath smiled. "And some information on how you knife-ears are doing in the north, of course."
The high ef snarled at him.
Post by
Kahryez
Mel Arcanablade
Location: Arathi Highlands
"Huh?" Mel popped his head up for a moment when Dennis handed him the cold cloth, "But..." he shook his head, knowing it was useless to try and hide it, "Thank you..." he said laying back down, putting the ice pack over his wounded eye. Mel remained there, letting the ice numb up his face, and eventually the pain went away. He opened his mouth to say something else, but just closed it again, wanting to enjoy the music a bit more.
Post by
Adamsm
Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
Neither of them said anything, just continued to do what they had been doing. The group watched as the bustle of the market kept going; a heated bidding war was being done for a pair of Ogres, and another group of people were arguing over the price of a massive Amani troll.
Post by
Kahryez
Mel Arcanablade
Location: Arathi Highlands
"The markets always this noisy?" he asked quietly, slightly annoyed my the noise that was starting to overpower the sound of Tae's spell. Eventually he popped up, looking over to the ogres, then over to the troll, it gave him a feeling that made him want to hurl, how were they any better than Blackmoore at this rate? Mel shook his head, pulling the eye pack off his injured eye and continued to looked about, his arcane moth resting on his head.
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Adamsm
Dennis Hendricks, Tae'sash Firebloom
Stromguarde, Arathi Highlands
"Always. Even busier after a raid by the Orcs or the Ogres on settlements." Dennis said, as he finished sharpening his weapons and put them away. "Still, could be worse; should see them when it's a rainy day." Tae said as he silenced the music as several people approached them.
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Atik
Phillip
Stormwind
Phillip suddenly heard a voice, breaking his concentration. "Hmm?" He asked, turning around and slamming the book shut.
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Atik
Phillip
Stormwind
Phillip stared. The man had seen him with the books... That much was bad...
I should of set wards...
I had wards... what the fel?
Wait... Sataira... I never put the wards back up... damnit
"A drink?" He asked slowly. "Sure, sure..." He nodded.
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818479
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Atik
Phillip
Stormwind
"Phillip..." The battle-mage said, sitting down. "Phillip Iceheart."
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Atik
Phillip
Stormwind
Phillip looked around nervously as the people joined them. He had never been one for crowds, and all the firls were only making him more nervous. Downing a final drink, he nodded and stood; making his way outside.
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Atik
Phillip
Stormwind
"I specialize in frost magics." Phillip stated, rubbing his head as he leaned against the building. "And if you must know, I was a member of the Lordarean army when Terenas was in power. I collected them from dead orcs..."
He considered the offer for the books, running a hand through his hair awkwardly.
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