Tales of the Hunt ((Open RP))

[PetFriend]

Kareez - Dalaran Inn

He noted the newcommer and the comment about the one named ''Indi'' coming later.
This might not be as easy as he thought

''Can't we all just get along!?!'' the imp shouted
''No, thats why i'm here, moron''

[Tratzul]

Versithas - Dalaran

Still on her ploding path, Versithas couldn't help but hear an imp nearby. Great, another imp... which means another warlock. She looked at Aztal, who seemed to perk up at the shout. "...Don't you start..."

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Crystalsong Forest

Indi decided to go take a flight through Dragonblight, the ancient burial grounds of dragons, and (former) home to the blue dragonflight. Upon entering the ancient lands, she felt an immediate peace fall over her. She let Khaz lazily do laps while she offered prayers to each of the deceased spirits, staying away from Wyrmrest Accord; she would shame them with her presence there.

Thankfully her tears seemed to be dried up. Her mind began to wander, curious as to what that creepy gnome, wolf and troll could be up to. Instinctively she had no wish to go up against any of them. Idly she wondered if the group would notice if she never went back to Dal...if they would even care...Indi snorted. Why did she need them to care? Decay, a dragon hunter no less!, had intentionally provoked her. Indi found it ironic that the other death knight seemed to try and pique Kozri's interests. She giggled wondering what Decay would do if she knew that Koz was a dragon as well.

She stared hard in the direction of Howling Fjord, and then in the direction of Dalaran. Using the portals in Dal was the quickest method of travel, but it would bring her too close to the others if she decided to run. She had the head start towards one of ships that traveled between Northrend and either Kalimdor or Eastern Kingdoms. A breeze sprung up, whipping Indi's loose hair around her face. Khaz cawed quietly and faced the direction of Wyrmrest temple.

Indi's eyes widened and she cursed. "The dragon queen and her consorts have no need to deal with a petty former dragon, Khaz."

((Sorry for the long post. The original felt too short and I wanted to offer a little more of what Indi's going through. >_>))

[Tratzul]

((It's just my take on the 3 soul shards a warlock now has.... or is that still to be added in Cata? <.<' *confused*))

Versithas - Dalaran

She had slowly completed a lap around Dalaran without noticing. Aztal was swaying slowly, fast asleep by now, as it's master drowned out everything around her. ...Now I have to re-learn everything before... great. I'm still not used to this soul gauntlet either... Versithas glanced down at the 3 faint purple shards, strapped into a leather sling around her wrist. Sitting down, the Forsaken warlock leaned her cane against herself, and glanced at Aztal.

It woke up instantly, the stitches stretching out again as it attempted a yawn. "...I'm guessing... you want off of the hook, right?" The imp instantly nodded, it's goat-like horns were thicker than a normal imps, as well as the odd curve ringed curve it took. She slowly removed the imp, still careful not to break them, and set the imp on the ground. Versithas actually cared about it, due to she was a young Demonologist, but acted like something else.

Aztal didn't move, not because it didn't want to, but because it somewhat forgot how to.

[Saturo]

Decay - Dalaran

Decay nodded. "Yes, it might have gotten' a little personal."

Saturo - Dalaran Sewers

Saturo looked in the direction Faron was looking at, but simply shook her head and continued trough a parallel tunnel.
"Come on, our contact is right up ahead."

[Azunara]

Azunara
Dalaran

Again, Azu stiffened as the gnome looked back, and if she could, she would've shrunk. As the gnome turned away though, Azunara nearly shouted for joy. Maybe this wouldn't so badly. Maybe she'd actually be successful on sneaking around. She had practice since a long time ago...Last time she was chasing a gnome. Chasing away the bad memories, she continued focusing on her task, following them.

((Yay for no school!))

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Dragonblight

Indi sighed. "Let's just go back to Dalaran, Khaz. I'd sooner put up with those...people than having to see the other dragons' pity."

Khaz squawked his approval and began a slow flight back to Dalaran. Indi shook her head. She both loved and hated that her beloved undead gryphon was fairly intelligent when it came to her. Moon was the same way. It was no surprise really; when she had received her mounts from one of the higher ups, they had been given a bit of her blood. It was a ritual done for all death knights to bind their mounts to their masters. Her mounts had been some of her closest friends after she broke free of the Lich King's grasp.

They landed at Krasus' landing in Dal and a stable boy ran up to take Indi's gryphon. Khaz hissed at the boy and Indi smirked. "No need," she said to the boy. Khaz flared his wings and growled; the little boy took off running. "That wasn't very nice," she scolded to the now proud gryphon. Her chuckles betrayed the scolding. She slid off Khaz's back and Moon came running over, whinnying in delight to see her mistress. Indi threw her arms around Khaz's neck. "Go on you big goof," she told him. "Go find a nice deer corpse or something to play with." Khaz squawked affectionately and nuzzled Indi before taking off into the air.

She turned to Moon and absently began petting the undead horse. Moon stood there patiently until her mistress said it was time to go; and, like the proud, vain palomino she used to be, she loved getting attention. Indi climbed aboard the mare's back. "C'mon then girl, back to the inn for us." Moon neighed gently and plodded off in the direction of the neutral inn. Upon arrival, Indi handed off the reins to the frightened stable hand, and she tipped him extra for putting up with her special steed. She went inside the inn and sat at the farthest end of the bar away from Decay, Kozri, and Narielm. Briefly she noticed that Azu, Vallrok, Faron, and the strange gnome were missing. Sighing, she decided not to care as she put a couple of gold coins on the table and ordered another pint of ale.

[Azunara]

Kozri
Dalaran

The human was briefly worried. That druid was off getting in trouble, he could tell. She looked extremely distressed when she left, and after her statement, he hadn't heard from her. He had sent a few threads of contact, but she wasn't replying. Kozri would give her a little longer before he went after her. He saw Indi come back and gave her a polite nod. He understood, at least. Getting interrogated like that when you have a secret was never fun. He rubbed his wrists, where old scars were. Yeah. Those Infinite were not nice.

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Azunara
Dalaran

Azunara had been briefly distracted as Kozri tried to contact her, but she ignored him, following the strange group. She tried to be as quiet as she could, and chose to avoid the light, slinking along warily. Oh, Light...Please don't let her get caught...If she was caught...She had a feeling this gnome could do a lot worse than what had happened to her.

[Galahandra]

Galahandra
Dalaran Inn

At one of the tables there sat a night elf. In one hand she was holding a glass of what looked to be Silvermoon Port, whilst the other was rested upon the head of a Devilsaur, who seemed to be enjoying a meal of some Mighty Rhino Dogs. Her piercing cobalt eyes seemed to scan the room around her. From the armour she was wearing and the weapon she had layed at her feet, it seemed obvious that she was a member of some militaristic faction...perhaps the Silverwing Sentinels, maybe even the Stormwind Army. Suddenly, her eyes fixated upon a figure outside who was quickly, but silently, making it's way toward Krasus' Landing. Giving her Devilsaur a quick nudge, both started toward.

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Chaelan
Dalaran

She could see the bright shining light on the floor, standing out to her like a sore thumb. Not something the mages of Dalaran would simply decorate their proud city with...too simple a creation. Something so crude could only be made by one such as a hunter. Silently, she paced around it, being as careful as not to be flushed out by the tiny flare sat upon the ground. Silently, she slinked on by the little light. As she made it past the first one, just outside of the Dalaran Inn, she peered past her shoulder to make sure she was safe, not noticing the next one in front of her. She let out a flustered growl as she realised she'd stepped into another. At this moment, she saw a Night Elf within the Inn bolt up. Time to dash, she thought. Her paws fell silently on the street as she ran toward Krasus' Landing. As she ascended the stairs leading up, she changed her shape to that of a Tauren, blending in, once again, perfectly with the crowd.

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Name: Knight-Lieutenant Galahandra
Race/Class: Night Elf Huntress
Location: Dalaran Inn
Physical Description: Of average height for a Night Elf. She has cobalt coloured eyes, and long, purple hair, tied into a messy pony tail at the bottom. Her skin is a light Indigo colour. He armour is a golden colour, but tarnished.
Brief History: From what you can see, you believe she's come from a Militaristic background. Het pet devilsaur suggests she's spent some time in the Southern regions of Kalimdor.

Name: Chaelan Greysky
Race/Class: Tauren Druid
Location: Streets of Dalaran
Physical Description: Her skin is a white, with brown markings all over. She wears what looks to be a tribal forest troll helmet - a beak, tusks and an elaborate head dressing (http://www.wowhead.com/item=33972/mask-of-primal-power), what look to be living plants stitched onto her shoulder pads (Lasherweave), and a long, figure hugging robe.
Brief History: Not much can be given away from her appearance, what stands out though, are weird puncture marks on her arms between where her gloves start and her sleeves end. Also, the plant matter on her shoulderpads show that she's has been or still is involved in a bit of druidic experimentation.

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Dalaran Inn

As Indi drank her ale, she could see that Kozri looked uncomfortable. Seeing as his druid kit wasn't there, Indi assumed it had something to do with her. She would've asked him what was wrong herself, but she didn't particularly feel like encountering Decay again. With a sigh that sounded more like a groan, she polished off her ale and left the inn to go looking Azunara.

Hm...the gnome and Faron/Vallrok are gone as well, and Azu seemed uncomfortable when they were around, she thought to herself. Perhaps if she found the strange trio, she would find the druid kit. "If I were a creepy gnome, where would I go?" she wondered aloud, feet automatically carrying her to the sewers. "I hope that kit doesn't get herself into trouble," she said to no one in particular.

[Azunara]

Kozri
Dalaran

Kozri watched Indi leave again, and glanced at Decay and the night elf, gauging his options. To go or no?

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Azunara
Dalaran

Azunara was still in her shadows.

[Tratzul]

Versithas - Dalaran

The warlock made her way to the neutral inn, at her normal pace. She semi-noticed a death knight moving past, letting her mind wander again. Death Knights... another minion of Arthas... Just great. Versithas made her way into the 'sanctuary' bar, and chose to sit at a small table cloaked in shadows. The Forsaken waved off a barmaid that came near her, not wanting to partake in anything.

Aztal was hanging from her staff again, preferring it towards falling on it's face nowadays.

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Dalaran

She passed by a warlock on her way down to the sewers, wondering briefly if the warlock had heard anything she said. Indi chuckled to herself at the imp hanging from the staff--it was certainly the most creative use of the little buggers she had ever seen in her many years.

She cautiously made her way through the sewers. Should the gnome and Faron and Vallrok be down here, she would rather avoid a fight with them. All she wanted to do was find Azu and be out of this place; she suspected the only reason she even put herself up to this task was to avoid anything else Decay might ask her. Indi knew that avoiding the others was cowardly, but she knew no other way to act. Being social just wasn't something she knew how to deal with anymore.

The worst part of the sewers were the lack of scents. Dirty water drowned out the scent of nearly everything and made it impossible for Indi to try and depict Azu's scent. Indi let out a drawn out sigh. Perhaps making some noise would draw out either Azu or the creepy trio. She unslung her axe from her back and began dragging it along the sewer wall as she walked slowly, the grating sound it made echoing, the action serving the purpose of drawing attention and preparing her for battle should she run into the wrong person.

[Azunara]

Azunara
Dalaran

The sudden grating noise that echoed through the Sewers caught the druid off guard. It was a loud, painful sound. She nearly overstepped and smashed into the wolf, but managed to quietly peel away in time, hoping she hadn't been given away. She flicked her ripped ears, and gave a soft, soft snarl.

[Tratzul]

Versithas - Dalaran

Having removed Aztal again, she had a good look at the imp. Not really the first time she has, nor the best light, but the warlock noticed the differences. "... You're not Aztal, correct?" The imp, currently Aztal, shook it's head yes. It grumbled out it's name, in it's normal tongue for an imp "Geltog".

"Oh. My apologies then. That was my old imp's name..."

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Dalaran Sewers

So far grating her axe along the walls had yielded no results. Sighing, she decided to add to the ruckus by teasing the druid a bit. It would, unforunately, give away her position, but at this point, she was willing to risk a chance encounter. With any luck, Kozri might sense Azu's distress through those bracelet things they both wore. "Here kitty kitty kitty kitty," Indigosa called, struggling not to laugh. "Come out come out wherever you are."

[Azunara]

Azunara
Dalaran

Azunara heard a voice began to call, and she stiffened. Oh. Oh, no. Please no no no no...The druid watched the three of them carefully. This would give away her cover. They would know she was following them, wouldn't they? It was too late to run, wasn't it? She seemed stunned, trapped between running and blowing her cover and sticking it out.

Her ears seemed to burn, bringing back old pains. It was like Darathin all over. She gave a mildly panicked whimper.

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Dalaran Sewers

A sigh escaped Indi. The druid kit might be more stubborn than herself. Perhaps Azu couldn't tell the person looking for her was friendly? She quit grating her axe along the wall and went into a defensive stance should the druid get angry at her next statement. "Azu, it's Indi. If you don't show yourself I'm going to go turn your human friend into a nice leather jacket," she shouted. If this didn't work...she didn't know what she would do.

[Azunara]

Azunara
Dalaran

Fear overrode the anger she felt at Indi's statement. She was doomed, that death knight was going to giver her away...And fear confused her thoughts and her instincts, so she was paralyzed, unable to move.

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Kozri
Dalaran

Kozri could sense a LOT of fear from Azu's side of their Link. Fear, and anger and stress. He tried to contact her but only was rewarded with mental pain and an overwhelming sense of fear. He winced, looking out of the inn.

[TygerDarkstorm]

Indigosa--Dalaran Sewers

Indigosa cursed in a blend of several different languages. She stalked her way out of the sewers and back to the neutral inn. She ignored Decay and went straight up to Kozri and growled, "I can't find Azu. I have this...feeling...that she's in the sewers, but she won't answer. I've tried a few different methods of provoking her and none of them have worked. I need you to come with me and find her. If that gnome and troll/wolf trio are down there, I could have put her in more danger than she's gotten herself into."