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Post by Patsee on Feb 29, 2008 12:13:36 GMT -5
As the rest of the high elves and blood elves fought back at Silvermoon, Shade made his getaway through the Eversong forest. Avoiding any path to avoid detection, he snickerd as he carried a sack over his shoulder.
"Ha, a clean getaway!" he laughed. "That must have been the easiest swipe in a lifetime." He continued his retreat by climbing up the hills and small mountains until he reach a clear spot. Setting the bag down, Shade thought to himself that he should have a peek at his new treasure. Opening the bag, it was as he expected. Completely filled with fel crystals. Even though it wasn't a huge bag, it was still enough to be full of many crystals. He still wasn't suprised his prince would pull such a trick.
"I knew it was too good to be true. 'Sunwell rejuvinated', That'll be the day..." He was about to close the bag when something inside made him resist to close it. His green eyes stared blankly at the crystals as he bagan running his hand through them. He always had to put up with his addiction for the fact he was a blood elf. And now he has a whole supply of it. He could easily be able to satisfy what he feels that is neede- "NO!" he shouted as he instantly closed the bag and began tying it up again. "Thoes crystals represent nothing except evil!" After finishing the knot, he lifted it back up over his shoulder and continued on. "I'll leave it up to Lord Thrall to decide what should be done with these crystals. At least he has more sense than Kael'Thas."
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Post by Chonat on Feb 29, 2008 19:37:30 GMT -5
Brela sniffed the air "Fel crystals" he said as he ran swiftly over the terrain of Eversong. He spotted a bloodelf with a sack over his shoulder "Mine!" he screamed as he tackled Shade and clubbed him over the head with a nearby branch. Brela wrenched the bag away from Shade and took off in a random direction. He took a big whiff of the bag and cackled. "With this I will be able to feed my addiction for weeks!" he said
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Post by Patsee on Mar 1, 2008 1:47:08 GMT -5
Shade shook himself and jumped back up on his feet. "Hey! Get your own crystals!" Not willing to give up easily, he chased down Brela and retaliated by tackling him down. Although instead of clubbing him on the head, he took out one of his daggers and held it by his throat. "Now listen here, I've gone through aloooot of trouble to get thoes crystals, Do you really think I'm going to just simply let you walk away with them?" Brela could feel the blade held against his throat, just an inch away from death. "I could kill you right now, but I understand your addiction, your hunger. Thats why I'm willing to make a deal with you, if you are willing to cooperate?"
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Post by Chonat on Mar 1, 2008 9:39:24 GMT -5
Brela grunted and let forth a high pitched whistle, a wolf ran up and gently put it's jaws around Shade's throat. "Make your sales pitch quick" Brela said
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Post by Patsee on Mar 1, 2008 10:17:40 GMT -5
Shade felt that he had Brela right where he wanted him until the wolf showed up, ready to chew off his throat. He knew he had to choose his next words carefully. "Now look, obviously there is more than enough crystals that would last for weeks, possibly months even. And mind you if I haven't gone through the trouble of stealing them, you wouldn't have had this opprotunity. So I believe it would be fair if we split the whole thing 50/50." Shade believed he was beginning to come through until he felt the wolf's jaw's grip tighter. He had to come up with somthing quick, "Unless however, you happen to have knowledge about somthing called, 'The Sunwell Rings' then I'm willing to allow you to have a bigger share." Shade thought that even though this crystal addict did steal from him, a part of him couldn't help at feel sorry for him. Like him, Brela was also another victum of the addiction, although he has a harder time resisting. Shade bagan lifting his blade up slightly away from Brela's neck. "So, have we got a deal?" he asked as he still felt the wolf's teeth against his neck.
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Post by Chonat on Mar 1, 2008 10:40:37 GMT -5
Brela grunted and the wolf released Shade. "I have knowledge of a Sunwell Ring, it holds off the mana addiction, supposedly." Brela said as he began to sit up."I happen to know of a certain individual who supposedly has such an item" he added as he reached for the bag. "Just a taste?" he asked.
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Post by Patsee on Mar 2, 2008 10:46:08 GMT -5
Shade nodded and allowed Brela to take what he needed to channel his hunger for magic. "It's true that the sunwell rings have are the key to vanquishing this addiction." Shade replied, "How many of these rings exist, that I have no idea. All I know is that if at least one ring is a sample of the sunwell itself, likely it could be powerful enough to rid the population of Silvermoon from it's addiction. That is why I'm out to find them. If I could just find one of them, there might be a way to channel the high energies from the ring and multiply it within more rings that were to be made."
Shade knew he was risking alot at mentioning this. There would be fiends out there who would use the Sunwell Rings for evil. But Shade had his own reasons to. "If that was to happen, then just think. We would no longer suffer from this cursed hunger, nor resisting the temptation with meditation. Quite possibly, these rings are the key to bringing back the Sunwell itself. We would be free..."
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Post by Chonat on Mar 2, 2008 13:08:02 GMT -5
"So, you up for a bit of stealing?" Brela asked "Because the guy I know will never give that ring up, he wears it in the day while he smokes his Bloodthistle cigars and puts it in a khorium safe which is guarded by three imps and two armed guards" he said.
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Post by Patsee on Mar 2, 2008 23:25:52 GMT -5
"Am I up for stealing?" Shade laughed. "Thievory is what I do best. And yes, I wouldn't doubt this man you speak of is willing to give up such a prized possesion so easily. Seeing as how you have much knowledge of him, I know I'm going to need your help." After Shade stood back up and brushed himself off, he offered his hand in friendship to give Brela a lift up. "I'm Voc'zaco, but everyone calls me 'Shade'"
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Post by Chonat on Mar 3, 2008 18:51:47 GMT -5
"I'm Brela, and this is my friend Bosco" Brela said patting the wolf. "The guy we are going to steal from is a high-elf by the name of Tuor Táralóm, and he used to be my boss untill I attempted to steal the ring, I got it, and by the next day his goons had found me, cut me up, and left me for dead" he said
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Post by Patsee on Mar 4, 2008 10:14:38 GMT -5
"Ahh, but back then you were on your own and now you've got backup." Shade replied, even knowing that if they were caught he would have the same fate. "And it's a High elf you say? Hmmm.....That gives me an idea." he snickered deviously. "Brela, I think I know the perfect revenge upon your boss."
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Post by Chonat on Mar 4, 2008 19:13:51 GMT -5
"and what kind of revenge would that be?" Brela asked "I have long thought of gluing an......extremity of his to a barkless tree, lighting the tree on fire, and giving him a rusty knife" Brela said, reveling in the thought of seeing his former boss in such a position. "But let me hear your idea"
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Post by Patsee on Mar 4, 2008 21:34:44 GMT -5
Shade turned to face Brela with a look in his eye of something devious. "This is my plan. What do you think will happen once Tuor Táralóm no longer has his ring? He will start craving for magic. And what better way to make him suffer than by hiding a fel crystal somwhere to make his addiction act up. Sensing a small fel crystal alone would make his cravings worse. And at the same time if it was found, it won't be enough to satisfy him. If there was someplace a small shard could be hidden, where it would never be found, then the cravings will drive him absolutly mad. Not even meditating will help him." Shade thought that his plot would be one of the best ways to get back at a High Elf.
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Post by Chonat on Mar 5, 2008 20:33:24 GMT -5
"Thats a good plan" Brela said "I think I know of just such a place, underneath the safe is a loose floor board, we put it in there and nail the floor board back down, put the safe back on top of the floor board and fuse the safe to the floor" Brela cackled at the thought "and perhaps we could place some small ones around the area so he thinks he has found all the crystals but the cravings still drive him mad."
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Post by Patsee on Mar 5, 2008 23:12:09 GMT -5
Shade nodded. "Sounds like a plan then. Now the question is how do we get past the imps and guards..."
(ooc: yea I know it's short, couldn't come up with anything longer.)
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Post by Chonat on Mar 6, 2008 16:27:11 GMT -5
"You let me worry about that, you just worry about how we are gonna get into the house, and how we are going to stay away from his goons afterwards" Brela said "Oh and make sure you wear a mask" he added
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Post by Patsee on Mar 6, 2008 20:54:14 GMT -5
"No problem. I promise you thoes goons won't bother you once we have the ring. For the house....Well there is no house I can't break into." Shade began tieing up the bag. "Alright, so it's all settled then. Where should we met to begin our heist?"
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Post by Chonat on Mar 8, 2008 16:39:44 GMT -5
"Lets meet in the Wayfarers Rest Inn inn Silvermoon then we'll walk to his house, it ain't that far from the inn." Brela said "Make sure you bring some meat in case he has guard dogs" he added. Later on in the inn, a lone cloaked figure with a glittering ring sits at the bar, sipping at some wine.
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Post by Patsee on Mar 9, 2008 9:54:56 GMT -5
As the lone figure continued to drink, Shade made his way inside to meet up with Brela. His cloak kept his face well hidden amongst the crowd. "Hmm, Brela's not here yet.." He thought to himself. "I gues a few drinks won't hurt." Suddenly, he caught glimps of the man that was drinking wine. Normally he would just turn a blind eye, but he has noticed his ring as he was drinking. "Could that be the ring Brela was talking about?" he thought again.
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Post by Chonat on Mar 9, 2008 10:10:03 GMT -5
The man suddenly got up and walked over to Shade."Voc'zaco?" he asked as he took another sip of his wine.
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