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Post by Chonat on Apr 20, 2008 7:33:45 GMT -5
Brela nodded and morphed his hand back. Brela pulled out some cards "Wanna play blacksap 21?" he asked as he shuffled the cards.
(writers block >.<))
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Post by Patsee on Apr 20, 2008 9:43:26 GMT -5
As much as he likes cards, Shade was too axiouse getting back to Silvermoon. "Maybe later, we still have quite a bit of brew to consume before we cross the ocean."
(lol same here. I'll be off to work in like 20 mins)
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Post by Chonat on Apr 20, 2008 14:32:53 GMT -5
Brela nodded and took a drink from some brew, he whistled for Bosco and dealt him some cards, Brela looked at his own hand. "Hit or stand." Brela asked. Bosco hit his paw on the deck and Brela delt him another card. "I got twenty, whats your total?" he asked. Bosco nudged the cards over. "Dangit! You allways win Bosco." Brela said as he took out a chewy toy and tossed it to him. Brela picked up the cards as Bosco laid and chewed on his new toy. Brela took some bottles of brew and brought them down to Grulnor "Peace offering." he said as he set them before him. Brela walked back up to the deck and began drinking wildly.
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Post by Patsee on Apr 20, 2008 18:47:35 GMT -5
Grulnor was sitting, puffing from his pipe as Brela walked in. he grunted a small growl when he saw Brela at first, but once he set down the bottle as a 'peace offering' he figured he could let that whole throat thing slide....for now at least. Taking a swig off the bottle, he got up and went up to the table where the Brela, and his wolf Bosco were playing cards. Taking a seat, he placed a couple of silver bits on the table, placing a bet.
"Peace offering accepted." he replied with no sign of grudge against him. "How about a little wager?"
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Post by Chonat on Apr 20, 2008 19:32:55 GMT -5
Brela nodded, put a gold on the table and dealt the cards, Bosco got up and patted the table and coughed up a gold piece into the pot. Bosco and Brela stared at there cards, Bosco with a look a displeasure and Brela with no expression at all. Bosco hit his paw on the table and Brela tossed him another card. "I'm standing, hit or stand Grulnor?" Brela asked as he took a large gulp of his drink.
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Post by Patsee on Apr 20, 2008 22:21:34 GMT -5
"I'll hit." Grulnor responded.
(okay, seriously bad writer's block right now >.<)
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Post by Chonat on Apr 21, 2008 7:48:56 GMT -5
Brela passed him another card. "Whats your total?"
(same >.<))
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Post by Patsee on Apr 21, 2008 9:50:20 GMT -5
Grulnor examined his cards and flipped them over. "I've got 20. Whats your total?"
(I guess when it's a card game, there's not much to say or write about, lol)
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Post by Chonat on Apr 22, 2008 13:10:15 GMT -5
Brela flipped his cards over "21" he said as he gathered the gold.
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Post by Patsee on Apr 22, 2008 19:47:15 GMT -5
Grulnor grunted in dissapointment as he pushed the silver with his gold. Taking another puff from he pipe, he continued playing the game.
Meanwhile, Shade was up at the deck of the Zeplin, looking over the edge as the sight of Kalimdor was setting from the distance. Taking a glance at his ring and infected finger, he wondered if others that also have sunwell rings are going through the similar infection. This was the one time he cursed for the fact that magic would be the best way of healing his continueous burning. As the sight of Kalimdor faded and the sun was set, Shade watched as the open night sky revealed a sea of stars. Shade took the moment to appreciate the fact he still is able to see this before everybody take this huge gamble. Only this gambling wasn't for silver and gold, but gambling their lives.
(You think we should move this to the other thread?)
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Post by Chonat on Apr 23, 2008 7:10:35 GMT -5
Brela drank some brew and looked up at the stars, he got up and went to Shade. "Our prince has gone crazy" he said. "He has become a slave to the fel magics." he added
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Post by Patsee on Apr 23, 2008 7:24:57 GMT -5
Shade turned back towards Brela. It was quite suprising to hear him make accusations on Kael'Thas on being a slave to fel magic. "I kinda figured that when he sent his guards to try to get the High Elves to consume it. What I'm wondering is what is he doing with the Sunwell..." he slowly trailed of staring at his ring finger.
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Post by Chonat on Apr 23, 2008 16:58:55 GMT -5
"He probally wishes to taint it, though most blood elves have become accostomed to this fel energy, perhaps that is why he wishes to." he said scratching his chest where the fel crystal was. "Though that does not excuse it, it's just I see a method to his madness." he added as he took another swig of brew.
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Post by Patsee on Apr 23, 2008 22:40:03 GMT -5
Shade's face went to anger as he pounded the bearing sideline of the Zeplin. "That lousy excuse for a prince, I mean look what he has done to our race. The only reason why I was looking for this stupid ring was because I saw what it has done, what it's doing to you. And now look at it!" he hissed as he raised his hand up. "The only option left to save our kind and Sunstrider 'junior' has to take it away making it a curse!" At curse he pulled out his dagger and chucked it at a wall area with the blade planting in the wood.
Cathing his breath, he went to the dagger and pulled it out of the wall, seathing it back in. He couldn't help but feel his anger made him look like this curse was getting to him. "Sorry about that Brela, that was something you didn't have to see."
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Post by Chonat on Apr 24, 2008 16:10:57 GMT -5
Brela chuckled "Good throw," he said "let me try." he said as he pulled out his own dagger, Brela's arm turned to that of a doomguards as he swong his dagger and as he let go it morphed back. The dagger however was imbedded up to the hilt and there was a very distinct impression of the hilt upon the wood.
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Post by Patsee on Apr 25, 2008 0:19:24 GMT -5
Shade could help but have a quick smirk escape from him. No matter how bad things got, Brela didn't let anything distract him. Seeing the dagger Brela threw just brought more fury within him, ready to take it out on the entire Isle where their destination is.
Grulnor came up on the deck and caught the elves just in time with chucking daggers. Feeling confident himself due to the amount of brew he had, he went up to the elves and raised his axe in the direction of where the daggers were tossed. With a mighty swing, the blade of the axe swang in circles vertically right through an empty barrel shattering it and the blade was caught in the wall.....only by the small tip.
"Show off" Shade muttered loud enough for Grulnor to hear. He wasn't mad, just slightly annoyed of being showed up. The orc's only reaction was a drunken grin of satisfaction of a victory.
"Hah hah, Come on Shade. What harm are challenges anyway? You had your times showing me up in Orgrimmar." Grulnor chuckled as he went to pull out his axe from the wall. Picking up a few mugs, he went up to another barrel and stabbed the very top of it. Just at the right length to fill up three mugs and one bowl for Bosco. Passing each mug to the elven rogues and the bowl down to the wolf, Grulnor raised his cup up high.
"Here's to the final night where we sleep in peace." he spoke more seriously. "For by tomorrow night, we'll have to keep watch every last second. I understand the risks of this mission, but you elves have helped the orcs more than enough." 'No thanks to some of the stunts you pulled like ths stinkbomb' he thought in his head. Although they were useful by their skills, which is why it's better that they have a common enemy. He continued, "Let us make Thrall proud and come back with the traitor prince's orbs in proof of his defeat."
'And his severed head in proof of his end to our existance...' Shade addedto himself in thought.
"For the Horde!" Grulnor cheered out loud as he raised his mag and drank.
Shade raised his cup, but with not as much enthusiasm as Grulnor. "For the Horde."
Grulnor sighed. "You know, I've been thinking that maybe Anaria should have came with us. I mean, true she is a good fighter. And she does know some helpful magic-"
"So you leave me alone dispite that you actually wanted me to come?" a familiar voice flew from above. Grulnor looked up and saw Anaria was flying beside them. "Of all the nerve, you ogre!" she shrieked as she whipped Grulnor at the side of his cheek.
The orc roared in pain at first but it faded in to laughter. "You know? Sometimes, I'm glad you don't listen to me."
Shade laughed...
(wow, talk about being on a roll)
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Post by Chonat on Apr 25, 2008 6:56:20 GMT -5
Brela's arms turned to those of a doomguards and he threw the barrel into the air with a spin. Brela threw a small hilt-less dagger at it. The dagger went right through the barrel. Then Brela morphed his hand into an infernals and shot a fireball at the now brew-spewing barrel. The barrel and all of the brew exploded in a shower of sparks. Brela bowed, morphed back, and then after thinking for a bit hit himself on the head. "That probally just gave away our position to anyone within a fifty-mile radius," He said as he took a swig of brew. "Get ready for some fighting." he added as shrieks of harpies were heard.
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Post by Patsee on Apr 26, 2008 23:29:42 GMT -5
Anaria took to the sky and fought each harpy within her reach. Grabbing one and tossing them to the Zeplin, regardless where they land, she knew that the guys would have it easier with falling harpies over flying ones.
Shade waited till a harpy was close enough so he can once again, chuck his dagger with full fury against his target. Although instead of the wodden wall, it was now impaled in the harpy's neck. Instaly, she fell to a hard thud in the deck 10 feet away from Shade. He rushed to turn the harpy onto her back and began pulling the dagger out. Suddenly, he felt a hand gripping his wrist as the harpy hissed looking him dead in the eye.
"Ahh!" Shade jumped in fright and began kicking her head rapidly. "You're dead! Die!"
Each harpy that tried to attack Grulnor only felt the wrath of his axe. Left and right, Grulnor sent harpy flying back off the Zeplin, spinning wildly out of control into the ocean.
After kicking the head till the skull was crushed, Shade unseathed his new sword and put it up to the test by lashing wings so the harpies flights were at limit. He was able to impale a few unlucky harpies, but the others that are injured would either fly till they fall and drown, or retreat to lick their wounds. Shade turned to Grulnor and saw he was doing just fine, and Brela was....
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Post by Chonat on Apr 27, 2008 19:11:09 GMT -5
burning the harpies alive with fireballs from an imps hand. Brela morphed into an imp and latched onto a flying harpie, he managed (with a smash to the head) to send it spiraling towards the ground.Brela quickly leaped off and morphed doomguard wings onto his back. He then flew around, bombing the harpies with fireballs. After the battle was over Brela landed and morphed back. He muttered "Thats wierd, I never remember banishing a doomguard."
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Post by Patsee on Apr 28, 2008 0:25:28 GMT -5
Shade analysed the idea why Brela would develope doomguard. "It must be the fel energy. I was worried about this. Brela, I hate to be one to nag, but take it from me. The more you use that demon magic, the more it'll consume you!" Shade didn't mean to get loud, but Brela was already like a little brother to him and he was just concerned.
Grulnor lifted up his axe and set it over his shoulder. Overhearing the conversation, he gave Brela a pat on the shoulder. "Hey, don't get him wrong. You did what you did because it was to help. But from now on, until we are left with no other option, try to rely more on the skills you have learned with your weapons. "
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