Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)
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				Title: <strong>Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:02:48</strong>
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				It was completely dark in northerand, even with blinding white snow piling up everywhere as far as the eye could possably see. Sharp icy winds swirled violently against Fordragon hold, creating crystal daggers that clung from every overhanging surface. The Alliance held their ground but dared not go outside in the storm. However some unlucky few got picked to scout to see if the horde were up to anything, among those few was a young Dranai female with unusually blonde hair. she cursed her armour for not being as insulating as cloth or leather and was forced to wrap her cape around herself just to keep herself from being frozen. She could barely see anything in front of her and was about to call it quits for the day when a rampaging ram knocked her flying, clearly having lost it's rider. She chased after it to keep it calm but it's fur made it difficult to find. She gave up on that but no longer remembered where she was, her footprints had been long covered over and there was nothing she recognised nearby, except what looked like a lone standing tree. She headded towards it and found it hollow, she sat inside to wait out the storm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:21:53</strong>
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				Sitting inside of Fordragon hold James looked out for the scouting party that had left almost nine hours ago. He frowned looking out into the blizzard, his monocular not helpful in the least in trying to find a half frozen scouting party in this soup. He looked at everyone inside sitting beside the warm fires drinking ale and carousing. They were all soft, the time for vigilance was now. He cared not for the Horde, the Scourge being a far greater threat, he thought the Alliance should at least be fighting alongside the Horde, at least until the Traitor Arthus was killed. He moved to the gate gathering around him some furs before wanting to travel outside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 22:26:55</strong>
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				Antinonco swore as he struggled through the storm on hoof, Bonecrusher tied to Dirk's back. The deathcharger obviously annoyed by the storm while the ghoul just lay there like it was dead. He knew there was supposed to be some kind of fort or something around but had lost his way with the storm that seem to come out of nowhere.<br><br>Why had he come to Northrend again he wondered as he shielded his eyes with a hand. Oh, right. Because the Lich King was hiding up here and needed to die completely. Or so everyone thought. Antinonco agreed but wished they'd chosen a less stormy time of year to send him up here so he could see where he was going.<br><br>"You still alive up there, Crusher?" Antinonco shouted over the wind. The ghoul lifted its head but any noise it made was swallowed by the roaring wind. Dirk gave a jerk of her reins which drew Antinonco's attention to a lone tree. "Seems like a good place to sit out the storm to me" Antinonco said as he led the way to the tree.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 23:44:56</strong>
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				Allura could see a shadow in the distance heading towards her, she hoped it was a member of her party, although they probably headed back hours agi. she waited for a moment, if it was she would follow them back, if it was a horde she had her hand on the hilt of her sword ready just in case. She did not feel like fighting, it was far far too cold for it. The Dranei warrior waited and leaned back against the tree for whoever it was to come closser.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 00:56:48</strong>
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				Antinonco blinked as he stepped into the safety of the tree and shook his head with a snort. Dirk gave a snort and a noise of curiosity which drew Antinonco's attention to the female dranei sitting at the tree's base. Antinonco blinked again before turning his attention to Bonecrusher still tied to Dirk's back.<br><br>"Is this tree taken?" he asked as he started to undo the rope holding Bonecrusher. "Or should I find another one to sit by until this blasted storm passes?"
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				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 01:06:33</strong>
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				Allura raised an eyebrow at the tauran but assumed since he didn't attack straight away she could trust him, at least for a short period. "If there is space you can use it..might be warmer with more people anyway. Just so long as you don't attack, neither will I..." She told him, keeping her hand on her sword in case he decided to change his mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 01:19:15</strong>
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				Antinonco nodded at the Dranei's words as he untied his ghoul. The creature slid to the ground and moved to curl up at the base of the tree. Dirk gave another snort before laying down as well.<br><br>Antinonco looked between the Dranei and Bonecrusher before giving the ghoul a nudge to move over. "No point in fighting in this storm" he said as he sat in the space his ghoul had vacated, though it didn't wait long before curling up next to Antinonco, not unlike a dog. "Not enough space for swinging blades right here and we wouldn't be able to see too far out. Fighting can wait until after the storm passes, if it's necessary at all." He gave a sigh, closed his eyes and leaned back against the tree, hand never once reaching for the glowing blade strapped to his back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 01:33:04</strong>
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				Mandalgren had long since shifted to his Bear form since it provided the most insolation. The Druid sighed to himself as he plodded along in the snow looking around blindly. "grr.....wish they would have told me it was the stormy season up here.....ah well it can't be helped i guess" the Tauren druid growled to himself.<br><br>As he plodded along he saw a tree and could blearily see two figures sitting under it. He was quick to approach "mind if i join?" he asked gruffly as he sat at the entrance awaiting permission or rejection form their company.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 09:16:34</strong>
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				Allura looked at the bear and blinked, a tauran druid this time? She sighed and gestured to the small space left. "Sure come in I guess."<br><br>(sorry for the short post have college)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 18:14:43</strong>
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				Mandalgren tilted in the closest thing to a bow that he could manage before shapeshifting again. This time he was in his slender travel form and entered the shelter. He sat down appreciatively and looked at his two companions. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 20:23:40</strong>
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				James, now wrapped in heavy furs mounted his Charger and rode into the heavy blizzard, Members of the Fordragon garrison calling him a fool. He rode out into the blizzard looking for the scouting party. He found them after riding out for only 3 hours. They had sent out four and only 3 remained here. The three were dead their bodies ripped apart and eaten. He only found them because of the blood spatters all around and the mounds covered with snow. It sickened him greatly but he had seen this before during the Lordareon campaign. He sighed and decided to see if he could find the missing scout.
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				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 20:58:22</strong>
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				Allura looked between the two taurens anr wondered how it felt to be covered in fur. Her mind then wandered back to the keep and wondered if anyone had made it back or came looking for her. She curled up on the ground and pulled her cape over her, trying to get some more rest.
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				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 05:15:02</strong>
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				Antinonco glanced at the Dranei as she made herself comfortable on the ground before turning his attention to the druid. "What brings you to this cold place, brother?" he asked, as much to pass the time as anything else.
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				Post by: <strong>pendarious</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 02:49:05</strong>
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				Mandalgren considered the question a moment before he decided to speak. "I have been sent to Represent the Cenarian Circle in the battle with the Liche King Arthus.....the council has decided that he has become too much of a threat to be allowed to exist any longer"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Adventures in Azeroth (World of warcraft) (selected group pm to join)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 20:07:34</strong>
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				It took him several hours before he came upon a lone tree jutting up out of the snow. His furs were soaked and he had a few pieces of dry firewood. He thought for a moment and went towards the tree. Barely beeing able to see he stepped into a hole in the tree's trunk. It took him a while before he realized he was standing in between two Tauren. A look of surprise found its way onto his face and he looked behind him to see a Dranei. "Oh boy..." He muttered.
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				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 22:48:17</strong>
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				Antinonco pondered the druid's answer and was just about to respond when fur covered person entered their little cave. The man seemed a bit surprised to see two Tauren weathering the storm. Though it might have been the fact that there was Dranei curled up next to them.<br><br>"If you come in peace, feel free to weather the storm with us" Antinonco said with a blink of his glowing eyes. "We've come to the conclusion that fight isn't worth it in this weather."
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				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 23:06:12</strong>
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				Allura heared a familiar voice and sat up, looing around till she saw James. She stood up, or at least crouched up. "James! I was begining to think we had been forgotten." She smiled a bit at him. "Have the others returned already?" She asked, oblivious to their demise in the storm. "I don't think travelling back now is wise in any case." She added, seeing the snow swirl ever more violently outside.
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				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>01-10-2010, 19:40:20</strong>
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				He looked over at the Dranei and squinted his eyes before recognizing her. "Allura..." He nodded before narrowing his eyes at the Tauren with the glowing eyes. "Death Knight..." He added with a strong hint of contempt. He moved over to Allura and sat next to her. "They are with the Light." Was all he said, the meaning making it obvious of their fate, sparing her the horrific details of their deaths.
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				Post by: <strong>Drako</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 21:49:37</strong>
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				"Yeah, I'm a death knight" Antinonco grumbled. "And sorry about your friends. The Lich King probably let his creatures run loose. They'd be the only things that wouldn't care about the weather outside right now." Antinonco sighed as he glanced outside where the storm seemed to rage worse than ever. "Death to the Lich King" he added in Taur-ahe under his breath.
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				Post by: <strong>Malgriff</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 23:41:33</strong>
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				Allura's face fell hearing her party members, her friends had lost their lives. She blinked and pulled her hood down, her fingers shakily running through her unusually blonde hair. "Indeed...the sooner we de throne the Litch king the better..then we can look to solving this fude between the horde and the alliance..its gone on to long I think.." Realising shed said the last part out loud she looked down. "Sorry..that probably sounded very odd."<br><br><br>(if anyone wants to rp as the litch king plz pm me i have an idea but would like it to remain a surprise to other players.)
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				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 18:42:30</strong>
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				He looked sadly at Allura; Sitting down next to her and wrapping his furs around her. "We'll kill Arthas.... He must pay for his crimes." He patted her gently on the head. "It's alright, as long as King Varyian and that Hellscream get along," at which point he rolled his eyes at the impossible hurdle that was there. "Thrall needs to take Lady Proudmoore's advice and get rid of that fool before he causes more trouble." he stated bunching up in his armor to keep warm.
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