Fury of the Twilight Clan

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Myriana and Swift - Telredor

Myri's look of surprise was immediately replaced by a smile at the youngling. "Hello!" she greeted Innara, as Swift bounded up to slurp the priestess on the face. He was really starting to like Outlands. There seemed to be a lot of kids. "And that would be Swift." Myri explained before pointing to Tirrae. "And the warpstalker here is Tirrae."

[Moonlost]

A Bunch of Draenei - Telredor

"Oh, well aren't you the most adorable thing ever!" Inaara bent down to wrap her arms around Swift's neck, then shuffled back a little and stared up at Myri. "Uh... You do know he's on fire, right? Is that normal for... for... for a whatever-animal-Swift-is?"
Yvene glanced down towards the fox as it bounded to the Inaara, but relaxed as it only gave her a lick. She walked up past them and into the inn, clearing a nearby table of everything atop it and uncurling a map of Zangarmarsh. She moved to the innkeeper and spoke to him, letting him know to charge any costs that the group made to her.

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Myriana and Swift - Telredor

Myri's smile widened. She liked this youngling. "Swift is a fox. And no, it is not normal for him to be on fire. I do not know how he go that way." she explained.

Senisra - Zangarmarsh

The mage fired off another firebolt towards the wasp, though her attack was a bit slower. She was about to hit the wasp with another wave of fire, when the arrow pierced her shoulder, interrupting her casting. Senisra looked over her should to find where the blasted hunter was, but still couldn't see anything. "Sending in your pet for the dirty work are we? You are such a coward!" the mage taunted.

[rubybeam]

Googlespank- Razor hill

Gogglespank turned its attention to two strange green things against a wall, they looked strangely like Gazz'nil. Being curious the Faerie dragon 'Blinked' to Glix staring at her with its eyes which appeared magnified through its goggles which were about the majority of its head. It cooed curiously tilting its head at her

[Kamalia]

Glix and Karzix - Razor Hill

Glix blinked as the fluttering creature disappeared, only to pop back into existence right in front of her nose. She gave a start at the sudden closeness of the tiny dragon and its magnified eyes, jumping back. She breathed a sigh of relief when she realized it wasn't a threat, feeling a little foolish. She peered at the odd little thing, tilting her head. "Huh. You seem kind of familiar..."

[Kira]

Asliasa and Akiralios
Telredor

"Heh, cute kid." Akira smiled at Inaarra, though she stayed back. She had a feeling that the child would be a little scared if she moved too far.
Asli kept her hold on Magna's hand and smiled at the girl. She did like kids.
Tyran, who had been 'hiding' behind Asli and Magna peeked his head out to look at the little draenei girl and sniff her from where he stood.


Iocha and Banet
Caverns of Time

Iocha shivered and rubbed at her arms as they returned. She watched Kozri quietly and frowned as she looked away.
Banet looked over at Helthang, who looked down and then at her before he looked away.

[rubybeam]

Gogglespank- Razor hill

Gogglespank jumped back as Glix seemed terrified but then relaxed. It replied to her with a 'oh really' face flying around her and sniffing her curiously still

[Kamalia]

Glix and Karzix - Razor Hill

Glix watched the little dragon circle around her head, a smile tugging at her lips at the lizard's expression. A sudden thought struck her and she glanced around, her ears pricking. No wonder the faerie dragon seemed so familiar. Didn't Razil have one just like it...?

[Moonlost]

A Bunch of Draenei, Including Threnaad - Telredor

Inaara listened to Myri, then looked back down to Swift. Experimentally, she placed her hand over the fire on the fox's back, pleasantly surprised it didn't seem to be hot. So completely fascinated was she by swift, she payed little to no attention to everything else.
With a chuckle, Thren moved over to Yvene.
"So, I assume there's a reason you and your... diverse... group have come here." The Exarch said as she pinned down the map to the table with a few rocks.
"It is nice to see you too, I have been doing well, thank you for asking." Thren responded with a roll of his eyes.
"Do not get smart with me Stumptail, I do not have the patience for it today."
"Sorry. We need your help."
The broken then started explaining the situation to Yvene, occasionally glancing or pointing back to the group.

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Weeping Blade Hunter - Zangarmarsh

With a calm and deft movement, Farsight clipped on a modified bolt to her crossbow; one loaded with a freezing trap. She aimed once more, then fired it towards Senisra's feet. ((Trap Launcher - Freezing Trap))

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Myriana and Swift - Telredor

Swift gloated at the other pets, his flaming tail wagging happily as the girl continued to pat him. He shamelessly rolled onto his back, begging for a belly rub.

Myri watched Thren out of the corner of her eye. He certainly seemed to be on pretty good terms with this Exarch. Deciding it wasn't her place, she leaned down to scratch Tirrae, adding to herself that it might just be best to stay out of Thren and the Exarch's way. She was good at that sort of thing.

Senisra - Zangarmarsh

The mage caught a movement out of the corner of her eye and shot a column of fire at what she hoped was the hunter (Pyroblast). She was about to turn her attention back to the wasp when she found herself encased in ice. Damn hunters. Senisra immediately began to try and melt the ice. This hunter was going to pay.

[Moonlost]

Threnaad, Zaruuk, Yvene and Inaara - Telredor

The young priestess-in-training just couldn't resist the sight of Swift's belly, and quickly knelt down to scratch enthusiastically at him.
Zaruuk couldn't help but smile as he watched Inaara. Damn, last time he'd seen her, she's still been a girl. Now she was damn well approaching womanhood. The mention of her trainer had him a little worried, but Phyrala did not seem to be here. Thank goodness for small kindnesses at least.

"Ordinarily, I would love to get my Vindicators together and go stomp on the faces of some cultists." Yvene said once Thren finished explaining the situation to her. "But we cannot afford to abandon our post here, not with the Weeping Blade Warclan still rampaging about. You saw their work, imagine what they would be doing if we were not around."
Thren tried not to look disheartened; he knew Yvene's vindicators well, had fought beside them in the past. They were an excellent fighting force and would have been an amazing asset to have against the cult.
"Of course, if you lot were to help us get rid of our Fel-Orc problem, then there would be no issue." The Exarch continued. Thren brightened up a little at that, turning to the rest of the group to see if they'd be willing to help.

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Weeping Blade Hunter and Rogue - Zangarmarsh

Farsight hissed at her carelessness, inspecting her new burns. A quick glance down, however, showed her that the elf had fallen into her trap. Excellent. She jumped down from the mushroom top and walked over, getting the luminescent wasp to perch on the frozen mage's head with his stinger pointed at her neck.
"You look pissed." Farsight grinned as she approached, drawing out her hunting dagger. "Not the right expression I'm afraid. But don't worry, I'll soon get that fixed right up for ya."
She stopped as she saw another of her Clan drop down behind her frozen prey; the gangly and disfigured rogue they called Spectre. Farsight frowned as she saw him.
"What is it, Spectre?" She asked him, tapping her dagger on her shoulder.
"New group stalking about, mostly draenei, but also with an orc, an elf and several animals. Could be trouble, Warlord wants the clan to meet and discuss tactics." He explained.
"Shit, and here I was hoping to have a little fun." Farsight sighed, then turned to Sen. "I guess you get off lucky, I need to be quick in finishing you off."

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Myriana and Swift - Telredor

Myri rolled her eyes at Swift. It was a shame there were no rocks about up here, then Tirrae would have been able to show off a bit. She continued to watch Inaara a moment longer before looking over to Thren and Yvenne again. The huntress's eyes narrowed slightly at the Exarch before she turned to look at Inaara. Oh fel. She hopped this wasn't what she thought it was. Myri stood a little straighter as Thren approached, her face assuming an expressionless mask.

Senisra - Zangarmarsh

Several draenei, an orc, an elf, and several pets? No! I couldn't be! The mage redoubled her efforts in burning out of the ice, finally managing to break free. She blinked away from the rogue and the hunter, casting a fiery shield about herself before speaking. "I have information about those you describe if you wish to hear it. As a matter of fact, I am after several members of the group you just described." her voice took on a slightly lustful tone as she though about her brown haired huntress. She was so close and this war clan or whatever the fuck they called themselves was about to mess it up. "I'm willing to do some negotiating." she stated, her eyes narrowing slightly at the hunter.

[Moonlost]

Weeping Blade Warclan - Zangarmarsh

The two fel-orcs quickly went into motion as Senisra blinked away; the rogue darting forward with his daggers in hand and the Hunter raising his crossbow at her head. The two of them stopped as they heard her, unsure whether to trust her or kill her. At the very least, they should find out if the wench did actually know anything. Information was the key to victory, as Bloodfrenzy often said.
"How do we know you're not just bullshitting us?" The hunter growled.
"Describe one." Spectre added.

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Senisra - Zangarmarsh

The mage raised her hands, ready to cast an attack, but lowered them once the orcs stopped theirs. They wanted her to describe one? Easily enough done. She launched into a description of Myri first, her tone a mixture of lust and frustration because the huntress always managed to get away. Without being prodded, she also launched into a description of Magna, this time her tone edged in fury. "I almost had her! She was going to surrender...and then he pulled her away!" The mage sent a ball of fire at one of the smaller mushrooms, lighting it on fire in her rage. "He must pay. Oh yes, he must pay." Senisra ranted, a mad light in her eyes.

[Moonlost]

Weeping Blade Warclan - Zangarmarsh

The two fel-orcs looked at one another, the rogue nodding to the hunter once the description was given. The rage seemed pretty genuine as well. Bloodfury would want to hear this.
"Come with us, keep pace, we're not slowing down for you." Farsight said to Senisra. "And if you do something stupid, you'll be left for the Nether Rays to eat."
With that, the two darted off deeper into the marshlands; the rogue climbing back upwards into the mushroom forest, while the hunter ran int he middle of a stream, her wasp keeping pace easily beside her.

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Senisra - Zangarmarsh

Stupid orcs. She wished she could burn them all but this was an opportunity she could not pass up. She had been trying to find a plan where she could get the orc and huntress away from the others, but with not much success. Especially since that broken tended to be sticking so close to her little toy. Senisra had no problem keeping pace with the hunter, blinking to catch up if she fell behind, which for the most part, she didn't. She was an elf after all.

The mage decided to bide her time and behave. If this warlord tried to screw her over, then they'd feel her wrath. The orc thought she was pissed back there? That was nothing compared to how she could be.

[Moonlost]

White and the Weeping Blade Warclan - Zangarmarsh

The two fel-orcs ducked and wove through the swampy marshlands that serves as their home, taking a great deal of care to make sure they were not followed and that they left as little to track with as possible. The hunter kept a close eye on their elf, pleased to note that she too left little trace of her passing. Good, less work.
Finally, the two stopped in a thick grove of mushrooms, seemingly no different from the rest of the marshlands.
"She's with us." The hunter called out. "Says she has information on this new bunch that's turned up."
Slowly, three other figures slipped out from hiding spots all around the camp; a frail-looking green skinned warlock, a burly brute of a warrior and, perhaps most surprisingly of all, an albino draenei woman garbed in priestly vestments. The draenei turned to look at the two scouts in turn, then focused her gaze on Senisra.
"Talk." She said.

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Senisra - Zangarmarsh

The mage studied the draenei for a moment. She looked at the other members of the clan in turn, before once more settling on White. "I do not believe you are the one in charge here." she said sweetly. "I will only talk to whoever leads this lovely clan" The mage put on a pleasant expression, though she was ready to fight. She was pretty sure she had the draenei pegged for what she really was.

[Moonlost]

White and the Weeping Blade Warclan - Zangarmarsh

"Not negotiable." White responded, her voice emotionless. "Warlord Bloodfrenzy will not speak to you unless it is absolutely necessary. I am White, Lieutenant of the Weeping Blade Warclan and speaker for the Warlord. If you cannot talk with me, I will have you killed."
The great warrior looked almost hopeful at that prospect and gave Senisra a huge, jagged toothed smile.

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Senisra - Zangarmarsh

They think they would kill her. The only reason she had let that hunter get so close in the first place was because she was in unfamiliar territory. Senisra ignored the warrior, still gazing at ghost. "I can give you all the information you want, but only if you agree to help me in the process." she told the draenei.