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Lightfur, Durotar

Lightfur knelt, nostrils twitching. Years of practice and sharp senses let him locate the wound. He held a hand near it, letting vines grow from his fingers. They wrapped around the rock shard, then quickly whipped back to remove it from the wound. Moving quickly, his other hand approached, new vines - these ones smooth and without any thorns or leaves - grew out from his palm to wrap around the wound, pulling energy directly from the Nightmare to heal the injury.
((He's good at pretending he's not. ^.^))

Cori - Cultist Camp

Cori screeched as the shard was pulled out of the wound, and then whined as the tissue sealed itself up, and eventually she managed to mumble a "Thank you." and latch herself around the druid in a tearful hug.
((She's never been wounded before.))

((Aww, poor Cori.))

Lightfur, Durotar

Lightfur smiled at the priest. "Nothing to worry about. I'm sorry for the pain, but it was necessary to heal it correctly."

Kozridormu
Caverns of Time/Timeline

Kozri nodded at the others, shoving aside pride and bowing his head. He figured he'd go first, going through the portal. On the other side, he found himself in a rather barren area, with trees stripped from their leaves. In the distance, he could see broken walls and purple tents dotting the horizon. There were several shapes hovering in the dark sky. Kozri, not surprisingly, was in his element and set about checking to see where the exit portal would be located, since that was where they would have to go. As he did so, he gave a sharp hiss, shaking. They wouldn't.

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Azunara
Durotar

The bangs from the camp were satisfactory to her, and Azunara dropped low to the ground, cloaking herself in shadows and inching somewhat closer to the camp to see the destruction that currently was being wreaked.

Willowe--Caverns of Time

Willowe followed Kozri, shuddering as she entered the timeline. Her skin felt all tingly and her hair felt as if it was standing on end. The worgen looked about them, eyes widening at the desolate sight.

Myriana and Swift - Nagrand/Zangarmarsh

The huntress looked from Thren to Zaruuk curiously for a moment before shrugging it off. She would figure out what the were up to soon enough. Myri nodded in response to Zaruuk's questions. "Zangarmarsh and Netherstorm are all I remember of Outlands. I spent a good amount of my life here." she told him.


Senisra - Cult Camp (or what's left of it anyway)

Seeing that she couldn't get the ghoul to budge, the mage blinked away as far as she could. She iceblocked herself, though it broke when the tremor from the bomb went off and she went flying several feet. The mage landed with a thud, and except for several gashes here and there that she quickly cauterized, she was unscathed. Friggin' adventurers. Though she had to give them grudging credit for creativity.

Kozri
Timeline

Kozri returned to his human form, and said in a strained voice, "The way out of here is in Stratholme. We'll need to find gryphons and fly up there." He shuddered, dropping off and looking out at the horizon where the city? town? was. "Blasted dragon. If we had gone to the past, we could just use the same portal to get out. But here? It's a one way thing. Future is always changing, and so does the exit portal."

((Edited some.))

Magna - Zangarmarsh

Magna gave his daughter a kiss as he left on Arbennig's back.

He laughed at the story behind the horse's name.

He gave a huge grin at the sight of Zangarmarsh...his favorite fishing area!

Zaruuk and Threnaad - Zangarmarsh

"Really? That is interesting," Zaruuk responded. "Thren spend a good deal of time in Zangarmarsh before he left for Azeroth. I spent some time here myself after Shattrath fell. Who knows? Perhaps we bumped past each other a lifetime ago."
Threnaad narrowed his eyes at the mage. What was his game, anyway?

((Okay, can I ask a bit of a favour from anyone RPing a pet/animal in the outlands group? Hell, anyone RPing someone with a good sense of smell. Can we start seeing some of those creatures betting more than a little afraid over the smell of blood, and a lot of it, in the distance?))

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Lesari and Jraak - Cult Camp

Jraak cried out as he wrenched a large rock shard from his leg, tossing it to the side and healing up the wound with a wave of his taloned hand. Once more, the stupid rat things had managed to deal damage to his flock. He looked up to glare at Batlek and the other mamal leaders, wondering if they had any plans on how to deal with this pest problem
Lesari had managed to escape damage from fire and rock shards, however the concussive force of the explosion had sent her tumbling and smacking up against a rock. The night elf, now concussed, remained sitting on the ground, Umbra licking her face worriedly. The great cat was too injured, having a seried of small, sharp rocks embedded in her shadowy hide.

Myriana and Swift - Zangarmarsh

Myri shook her head, not thinking the question was unusual. "I highly doubt either of you ran into me. I kept to myself most of the time." She stopped to look at Swift, who had suddenly dropped back, the hackles on his back raised. The fox growled and looked ahead, as the flames on his back began to burn brightly.

"What is it Swift?" Myri drew her crossbow and loaded it, moving ahead with caution. She paled as the fox relayed what he was sensing. "He smells blood...lots and lots of blood." The huntress started moving forward a bit more quickly, though she was afraid of what she would find.

Senisra - Cult camp

Senisra passed the unconscious Lesari and her cat, a small smile on her face. She debated letting them die and denying seeing them, but she had a feeling the tauren would see through it. Instead to blink over to Batlek stating "You body guard is unconscious." She wasn't a healer it wasn't her job to do anything else.

Magna - Zangar

Arbennig was reacting much like Swift, giving him a look asking, "You smell it too?"

Serendipity82 wrote: "What is Swift?"

((Why my dear, he is a fox. ))

((Swift is also a pseudonym for quick.))

(( Fixed))

((Sorry, my brain is like a laser beam to that kind of stuff. XD))

((Swift can also be used as an insult. For example, after someone does something extremely stupid or comes to a conclusion long after it was beaten dead, you can say, "Wow, you're swift, aren't you.

...What?))

Asliasa and Akiralios
Zangarmarsh

Asli looked at Tyran as the devilsaur let out a low growling noise and sunk his head down to near her level. She patted him on the cheek gently before she looked ahead. "Tyran can smell it too."

Akira looked down at Gnash, who was simply standing there. He looked up after a moment and scratched the top of his head before he looked around. "You...are so useless sometimes."

Iocha and Banet
Timeline ( going with Azu here, whoooo! )

Iocha scratched at her arm for a moment before she looked around. She placed her hand on her stomach and then scowled as she shivered. This was not going to be easy.
Banet ignored the horrible feelings she was getting and closed her eyes. She began to chant something in demonic and soon a small swirl of blue appeared on the ground, Helthang pushing out of it soon after and shaking himself off.
"I hate doing that.."

Elevander and S.O.B. - Zangarmarsh

Elevander listened to the groups bantering with a half smile on his face. It was good to be out and about again. He hadn't had much chance to explore the Outlands before now. The Shattered Sun had kept him more than a litttle busy. He soon felt S.O.B. tense up beneath him though when Myriana told the group about the blood ahead. But then the horse relaxed once more.
"Be wary. I do not think that what we will see will be pleasent." Elevander said, drawing his sword.

Asliasa and Akiralios
Zangarmarsh

Akira let out a snort and elbowed Asli. "Get a load of the elf. 'Be wary.'" She snorted again and then started to snicker.
Asli slapped her palm into her forehead. "Akira, please just..shut up."

((I <3 Akira))