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Post by
Neonhyper
Character
: ?
Location
: Hyjal
The bow didn't
sit
so much as
fall onto his freakin' knees nearly crying like a baby
because oh goodness his
brain
was
screaming
and this whole patrol thing
sucked.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia blinked, pulling the dominatrix away suddenly. "You don't even know..." She commented, stepping forward. "There, there... don't cry...." She smiled in false reassurance, leaning down and licking the side of the boy's face.
Post by
Neonhyper
Character
: ?
Location
: Hyjal
He shivered, though whether because of the mental assault or the licking (or both) was pretty much unknown. The boy's mouth twitched and his teeth were chattering as he tried to put on some false bravado, his lips curling into an obviously false smile, while a few stray tears rolled his cheeks.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
Silvia stood, heading back towards the road. "Come on, he's useless." She told the succubus, turning to head deeper into Hyjal.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Ashenvale
The succubus smirked faintly and gave the boy a gentle pat on the head, "just be grateful we don't have time for you kid," she told him evenly, "tell any of your friends about this and we won't be so generous."
Inquisitor Varall, Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
The dwarf chuckled, "aye, but isn't it true tha' if ye give a gnome a bomb 'e's just as likely ter build a house ou' o' it as work out how 'tis meant ter be used," he inquired. The dwarf scowled as Marcus came over, "sure, make yerself at home," he muttered without making eye contact.
Post by
Neonhyper
Character
: ?
Location
: Hyjal
The kaldorei's eyes seemed to sink into his skull as he stared at the succubus. Anything he might have said simply died on his tongue into meangingless, choked sputters.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Ashenvale
"Come along Vahij...." Silvia giggled. "We have some searching to do."
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Ashenvale
Vahij chuckled menacingly, "that wasn't very polite... If you were any older I'd give you a hiding you'd never forget," she told the boy, flashing him a disconcerting grin before turning back to Silvia.
So, what exactly is it we're looking for?
she asked Silvia telepathically.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
"An ancient and powerful artifact of some sort..."
Silvia replied.
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Ashenvale
Right... That narrows it down, a lot,
the succubus thought sarcastically, before flashing Silvia another smile,
think we should scare that kid some more while he's still in sight... After all, we wouldn't want for anyone to believe him when he gets back to his people.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Robert Warhol
Location
: Ratchet
Robert raised an eye at Marcus, "Yes well, make yourself comfortable," he said slowly.
Post by
Atik
Silvia Lightdoom
Hyjal
"No, I would rather not waste time..."
Post by
Aimsyr
Vahij Syava
Ashenvale
Sure, but it would be fun...
the succubus thought. The demoness turned back to the boy as they moved away and flashed him another grin, however what
he
would have seen would be a gaping maw lined with razor sharp teeth, before she turned invisible.
Lead the way,
she said now, feeling content.
Post by
Persen
Marcus Callahan
Ratchet
"Wonderful!" Marcus said with obvious irony. He placed his cup on the table and pulled the nearest empty chair to him, sitting down. A moment of silence passed, and he took a sip from his cup. "You're a paladin", he then said plainly, facing Vagrin. "Or as you would put it,
were
. You're not, obviously", he said to Robert and nodded slightly at the rifle. "I only wished to say this: know that not all are the same."
He paused for a second, fidgeting with the cup. "Now, tell me and I will leave immediately. Or ask me and I will stay - there is lots to talk about."
Post by
Tofubabies
Vikus
Stormwind City
Vikus eyed the group. He offered a quick, and slightly awkward wave. "Good day, everyone. If you do not mind, I would like to record this journey in my journal."
Post by
Neonhyper
Character
: Vrell Haudin, Hazel
Location
: Stormwind, Docks
"As long as the details are not released... publicly, you are free to do as you will," Hazel replied, before glancing over the small group and noting Silencia. She nodded and headed towards the gangplank. "If you all will follow me."
Vrell dropped to her feet and followed the historian, whistling amiably.
Character
: ?
Location
: Hyjal
The boy lowered his head at the sight of the gaping maw, huddling his knees against his chest as the whole trauma came down in waves of inconsolable tears. Inside, he berated himself for being so pathetic, but the thoughts rang hollow.
"Crow?" came a strong voice from behind the young kaldorei boy, long after the two strangers were out of sight.
The elder druid saw the younger neophyte in an emotional wreck, and knelt down beside him, "... Crow?" he asked, once again. The boy tried to reply, tried to wipe the water from his cheeks, but it came out as incoherent babbling and he huddled into himself again. The older elf shook his head and scooped the poor boy up.
"I knew we shouldn't have sent the neophytes on patrol," he muttered under his breath, "with the evil hanging in the air like this."
He started on down the road, carrying Crow, "We'll get you back to Nordrassil, boy. Then you can tell us what happened..."
Post by
Monday
Character
: Serenade
Location
: Swamp of Sorrows
One troll twitched, its skull shattered, and went still. The other turned and grabbed Vincent, pulling him off of the floor and attempting to wrench him in half.
Post by
Atik
Specter
Sunken Temple
Specter paused for a moment, considering his options.
On one hand, it was a disgusting troll.
On the other hand, it was a disgusting troll about to rip Vincent in half....
Decisions, decisions....
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Vincent Gaillard
Location
: Sunken Temple
"HARK, AGAIN I SAYETH, HAVE AT THEE!" Vincent boomed, his levelheadedness and coldblooded demeanor a sharp contrast to the tone of his voice as he began to shower the troll with painful kicks administered by his metal-encased boots while also attempting to cut through the tendons of the beast's arms.
Post by
Aimsyr
Inquisitor Varall, Vagrin Wrathhammer
Ratchet
"I dinnae have enythin' ter say," muttered the dwarf, still not making eye contact.
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