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Rosinthel Duskrunner

"New Lands, New Opportunities Pt.5 - Finale"


The light of the blood moon shone through to a filthy cage that Rosinthel had been calling home for the past few months. There she lie among the stench and rot of fetid remnants of slaughtered corpses. She took every violent attack and insult hurled at her by both her captors as well as the whispers inside of her own head; at

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Ercia Bluewing

“You’re late, you’re never late, is something wrong?” a deep voice speaks softly, coming from the darkest corner of the ruins. There’s a clear sense of worry lingering in the words

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Sinara Cinderfall

Crimson runes painted along the alabaster tub were eroded haplessly. Amidst the rouge waters, Sinara lifted a leg, carelessly staining the floor with diluted blood. Half-lidded eyes met a dime-sized puncture, clean through the flesh. The corner of her lip curled as a sneer marred her features.


A wooden bedside table with a platter of mauve gems was just out of reach. Wa

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Pawsoff

⁣Songs from the Skyway:

the Deal of an Airborne Priest

[A transcription of a popular song commonly heard up on Orgrimmar’s Skyway, favorably sung by military personnel within airborne forces. Many variations exist - this is only one of many Translated from Goblin to Orcish.]


What

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Ryu Shadowborn

This was the sort of landscape that Ryu should have reveled in, Nazmir, a Swamp full of Death and Decay, but there was little real Decay within Nazmir. G’huun had been purified, poison doesn’t leave the host the moment the parasite is removed, and the effects of the synthetic Old God still lingered. The Death Knight could feel it, being an Unholy Death Knight he was trained in Necromancy..

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Anica Demiste

Two years ago…


A gold-plated pocket watch tick-tick-ticked as it swung freely from a hand upon a matching gold belt chain. Though the hour read plain upon its weathered

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Anica Demiste Jan 18 · Rate: 5
Zhalàr
"Nightmares"

© 2006



Panting, gasping for every sulfurous breath, the man traversed the nightmare landscape. His gait was not the easy, long-legged lope of a man accustomed to dancing for hours on end or distance running for pleasure. It was the ragged, panicked flight of a terrified animal.

Blood oozed from numerous shallow cuts and scrapes, each burning as sweat found those wounds. Ev

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J'areth Nunh

Like open books, open pages to a soul long lost, but never forgotten. My memories are strong, those that yet remain, and I remember many things, though, as of more recently, I remember him.

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Avalissa Sol'zoun

(One year after The Void Unravels)

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It was like waking up in a way. A slow, hazy return to consciousness; awareness floating to the surface through the darkened muck of sleep. But not exactly the same, no, because normally, with aware

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Avalissa Sol'zoun
[i]Tap. Tap. Taptap. Taptaptaptap.[/i]

Lissa's head snapped up. She was in the tavern. Lamb. Drumming her nails on the bar. Her head was swimming, the start of a migraine setting in. She didn't remember coming here, but it was empty on afternoons and she'd probably wanted to nab a drink before turning in her report at the offices.

She slid her coins across the bar and stood, grimacing as her vision swam. She should

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Avalissa Sol'zoun Jan 7 · Rate: 5 · Tags: character development
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