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11-18-2008, 02:22 PM
(OOC: I hope you don't mind if I skip over the rest of the fighting; it's getting a bit tedious, and I suck at writing action scenes)
"Jace! Get him to safety!" Erinne shouted, stepping away from the dying Worgen as it fell to the ground with a thud. The man nodded and guided his horse away from the battle while his injured companion clung to him weakly. A short but intense battle followed between the remaining Worgen and the Night Watch. Erinne also had her fair share, and was sticky with Worgen blood by the time the fight was over. After the high elf's arrow felled the last of the beasts, Erinne turned to her saviours and bowed awkwardly. "Thank you," she said, addressing the humans. "If you hadn't happened along, we would likely be dead by now." 
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11-18-2008, 03:58 PM
Nali mumbled a spell to herself,and appeared ontop of a branch on a tree.
The perfect place actually. Hidden from evenryone,yet a perfect place to eavesdrop,and it also included a large gap in all of the branches,that could shine right on her spell book when she was reading. How perfect |
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11-18-2008, 07:20 PM
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Name: Junia Sortha Gender: Female Race: (see below) Night elf Appearance: Black haired, 160 cm tall Class: (see below) Warrior Equipment: She wears a snakeskin shirt and pants, and she wears a metal helmet. Personality: Impatient, demanding, rude, and violent, History: (ooc: She is very poor, and she lives in the wilderness.) Bic: Junia stirred from sleeping, in a bush. She got up to catch some breakfast. |
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11-18-2008, 08:06 PM
Taloma clutched her side, sitting on the ground, she pulled out some arrows, cleaning the blood from them. It hurt, her side. She turned around, people? She thought. Taking a bandage from her bag, she carefully placed over her wound. And climbed atop her Frostsaber. It growled, trying to get some attention.
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11-19-2008, 12:05 PM
Ooc: HE saw another one? O_O
Arathis nodded to the night elf. "Well what are you doing in duskwood anyway, night elf? this place is getting more dangorous. More dead rise with every nightfall and the worgen's numbers are increasing. If that wasn't annoying, the horde dirt have scouts EVERYWHERE. I'm getting rather sick of peppering them with arrows" His ears where twitching in annoyance. “I mean a weapon you hold. You have a gun, Tanith has a sword... I want a stick.” ~ Valkyrie Cain
“I’ll buy you a stick for Christmas.” - Skulduggery Pleasant |
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11-19-2008, 02:04 PM
Erinne gritted her teeth. Walking straight into an ambush had been bad enough, and having to be rescued from it even worse, but now this high elf addressing her - even though she clearly hadn't been talking to him - and talking down to her like she was some weakling having to stay away from danger... it was almost too much to bear.
Calm down... he saved your life too. Being rude to him now will only make you look worse. "Thank you once again for saving our lives. I can only hope to one day be in a situation to repay the favour," Erinne began, in a tone more spiteful than she had intended. "As for what brings me here, I have had word that a mage is promising a reward for those that bring him tidings of the Scythe of Elune. Since the item is of some personal interest to me, I have come to investigate." (OOC: No offence intended, my character just doesn't like high elves much XD And her pride just took a major bruising.)
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