Ravenholdt's List
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				Title: <strong>Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 02:46:31</strong>
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				Avalla Theron carefully checked her surroundings before sneaking into the building. She could detect no traps in the open doorway to Ravenholdt Manor, but one could never be too careful when dealing with the best Master Rogues in Azeroth, especially Human, Dwarf, and Gnomish Master Rogues. As a Blood Elf, she was fundamentally prejudiced against the Alliance races, and the same was true vice versa. There was a modicum of respect allowed due to the knowledge of certain skills among rogues of different races, enough respect to keep overt hostilies at bay, but should an Orc stumble upon a well-placed Gnomish trap, no one would take much interest. <br><br>Ravenholdt Manor was the headquarters of one of the best rogue guilds. Avalla had been a member for a number of seasons now, but she wasn't in the highest standing yet. She had managed to get a number more job offers through the guild, but the best rewards were being the slightest bit friendly with&nbsp; Lord Jorach Ravenholdt, the leader of the guild, and even coming to know Fahrad on a slightly familiar basis. Fahrad was the best assassin she had ever heard of, so knowing him on good terms was preferable to not. Even though they were both human, Fahrad had taught her much in her short time of knowing him.<br><br>Avalla hadn't been back to the Manor in some time. A number of seasons ago she had been hired to assassinate one of the high ranking officials in Stormwind, but was discovered by another rogue. He had fought with her one on one and even defended her mark. She had been forced to flee the city before the guards caught up to her, and her mark remained living to this day. Since then, her reputation had taken a turn for the worse. She researched who her rival was, but hadn't come up with anything except that he was also a member of the Assassin's League. She was infuriated by his actions against her, but at the same time had come to respect his abilities. He had been a skilled fighter and not that horrible looking for a human. <br><br>She shook herself from her musing and made her way cautiously up the stairs to the second floor of the building where Lord Jorach spent most of his time. The only reason why she was back was due to a rumor of a challenge of skills Jorach and Fahrad had concocted. She figured to win the challenge would be a quick and easy way of gaining back face, and she had no doubts that she was up to whatever it was. <br><br>Jorach was sitting with a few of the guards of the manor, but looked up when Avalla arrived at the top of the stairs. He was an older human, but the Blood Elf knew he was still remarkably agile and quick for his age. He snorted and motioned for her to come forward.<br><br>"Avalla. We almost thought you had perished on your flight from Stormwind a few years ago. What brings you to our Manor?" Jorach asked. Avalla had been surprised he had recognized her, as she had dyed her hair black and cut it short and simple, but ignored it.<br><br>"I hear you have a challenge and I'd like to partake." She said confindently. Jorach smiled.<br><br>"Here then." He handed her a scrap of parchment with a number of items listed on it. "The first to bring the most items back to me wins the challenge. I'll let you in on a bit of advice as well. You're not the first to receive this list, and I will know instantly if there are any forgeries. Good luck."<br><br>Avalla nodded and left the room immediately. She went down to the first floor and found a quiet place to look over the list. Everything was incredibly specific and she knew most of them would be next to impossible to get. But she was up for a challenge. She decided to do the easy ones first and got up to head off to her home city of Silvermoon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 07:16:04</strong>
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				It had been over a week since the young boy had traveled from Si7 Hq with a message from Mathais Shaw directly. The young blond haired boy knocked on the door located at the entrance to Stormwind. Three knocks later, a man opened the door, tossed the kid an apple and closed the door after taking the document. <br><br>Anduin scanned his fingers over the paper before opening it, a subtle smirk crossed his face when he read the document. It seemed it was time to break in some of the new recruits, suiting up in his black leathers, he rode out at the break of dawn the next day....<br><br><br>...<br><br><br>It had taken less than a week to sneak into horde lands, ride their zeppelins and finally commandeering a rather fast wolf to race across the lands into what used to be Quelthalas. Now on the outskirts of Silvermoon City, he watched from the safety of a tree. After the patrols switched, he snuck in and made his way across the lavish courts of the blood elf capitol. His hazel eyes open, who knew how long he would be within these walls, he had picked the hardest item on the list...for alliance rogues anyway. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 23:47:43</strong>
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				Avalla's presence in the Sunfury Spire was not overlooked, but there were no actions taken against her. She had been there a few times in the past, but it was her signet ring that identified her as a relative of Lor'themar Theron. She never wore it unless it suited her and at the moment, it did. <br><br>Her meeting with her Uncle went about as well as she expected. She asked what she needed from him quickly and he sighed, agreed, and dismissed her. Soon after she had successfully acquired her first item on the list: Lor'themar Theron's Jeweled Silver Hairbrush. She stored it in a secret pocket in her outfit and left.<br><br>As soon as she left the Spire she took her signet ring off and stored it deep within her outfit, then left for Murder Row feeling quite pleased with herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 23:03:23</strong>
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				A smirked crossed his lips as he watched from his vantage point, he felt offended at how she used her ties to her family to by pass one of the challenges. As a rogue he could not condemn her, she had used every advantage but this was not how the hunt was suppose to function. Reaching into his pocket he pulled put his black bandannas, one around his forehead to keep his hair in place the other around his face. His equipment on long jobs was not as armored and detailed as what he wore normally, something about her reminded him...but he could not place his finger on it. <br><br>Writing a little note, he watched as she hid the pin in a pocket. As she entered murder row he followed her closely, slipping the note into her pocket and taking her treasure away. He left a clue on where she could find her treasure again. <br><br><em>Such tactics is of a niece not a thief, if you want to win your uncles treasure back...find the only sanctum tainted by a scar</em> <br><br>He fled Silvermoon slowly, walking along the dead scar, avoiding the remnants of the scourge threat. Entering the ruined sanctum, he snuck passed everything until he was on the top floor. On a small abandoned duty table he placed the pin and waited patiently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 05:59:19</strong>
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				Upon entering Murder Row, Avalla casually walked to the small living space she had secured for herself. It was a single room in the upper portion of one of the buildings, and she had heavily secured it. She used it as her home base but took care to leave nothing of value in it when she went on her travels. As soon as she had disarmed her own security system, she entered and smiled as she reached into her pocket to extract her prize. <br><br>Her smile abruptly ended when she felt not the grasp of the object, but the rough feel of a piece of parchment instead. Dismayed, she ripped it out of her pocket and read it. Anger, boiling up inside of her, she rushed out of her room, not even bothering to redo her defenses, and nearly sprinted to the East Sanctum. <br><br>She also successfully snuck past the scourge and up into the sanctum, daggers drawn and ready for anything. As she ascended the ramp, she saw her prize on a table in the room in front of her, but stayed wary on the ramp. She knew the caliber of thief she was dealing with was high for someone to pickpocket her without her realizing, and she was probably going to be ambushed by them as a way of eliminating the competition. She was not going to allow that to happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 19:24:11</strong>
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				"To slow...I am already behind you..."<br>He spoke in fluent elven, the only way to tell that he was not of elven decent was they way his words were not as sharp as native speakers. Slow chuckles followed the worlds, his the sanctum was perfect for the game he was playing. He hid behind a pillar before her very eyes, his voice be thrown and the abandoned structure magnifying the voice to seem as it was surrounding her. <br><br>"Go on...take what is yours back..." <br>Anduin's daggers had not been drawn, both rested on the shoulder of his armor. He rearranged some of the dull weapons in the room to keep an eye on her reflections and actions. <br>"You look familiar...have we met?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 06:50:57</strong>
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				Avalla didn't move when she heard his voice. It wounded her pride that her abilities were worthless, but she stopped herself from dwelling on it. Her challenge was before her and she needed to concentrate on it. She made no motion towards the table, even though she knew he must be able to see her anyway. <br><br>"That would depend on who you are." She said to the voice. It clearly wasn't an elf talking, but from the deep rich quality to the voice, she would guess it was either Human or Orc. Gnomes and Goblins were too high pitched, Dwarves and Trolls had distinct accents, and she didn't think a Tauren would be able to pickpocket her without her noticing. Cows didn't tend to be too sneaky.<br><br>"You clearly can see me. Why not even the playing field and show yourself."
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 07:09:56</strong>
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				"What am I...a paladin..."<br>A subtle scoff could be heard, fading quietly into the surroundings as he hides the sounds of himself climbing over the dome of the sanctum and gently landing behind her. In a flash his blade pulled as he holds it up to her neck from behind. His black leather gloves the only thing in sight, besides the wicked curved dagger at her throat. <br>"Want to see my face...turn that little face this way and say hello to me..."<br>The blade pressed against her skin, not giving her much room to breath and less swallow comfortably.<br>"Yea...I remember you now...but do you remember me..."<br>Her scent was unforgettable, he turned his gloves away from her, hoping she did not catch the brand of the horse on the wrist. The only feature of his armor that would give him away, the same gloves he wore the night they crossed blades in Stormwind a while back. The reason he worked himself nearly to the bone to improve his skills as a rogue and expert tracker and thief. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 23:47:05</strong>
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				Avalla had felt the thin slice of a dagger against her neck before, and it never ceased to get her adrenaline going. He wanted her to turn her head, but she refused, getting enough information that she needed from the curve of the dagger and the sight of his gloves. It didn't surprise her that he would be working this challenge.<br><br>"I do remember you. And if I recall you made a rather fine paladin for that bitch of a princess I was supposed to kill."<br><br>She relaxed in his grip allowing him to take charge. If he was going to kill her he probably would have done so by now, so she figured she would give him her compliance until a time arose when he dropped his defenses. Plus she was interested in knowing what he wanted with her... and his name. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 23:58:29</strong>
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				"The Dragon is not princess...well not to the alliance..."<br>He grinned an admitted what very few people know of Lady Prestor, Si7 knew long before of the truth of its hidden nobility. <br>"Orders are orders...nothing more...we pride ourselves on our ability to be the best...what of you...what are you to the Regent lord...a personal spy or consort perhaps?" <br>His free hand moved around her body, removing her blades and tossing them out of arms length, slowing disarming her. Even as he disarmed her, his hand seemed to hold her hips for far to long, or linger below her bellybutton as he brushed his hand across. <br>"It is not common to see such a pretty face among thieves and wicked men..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 00:35:13</strong>
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				"I am nothing." She replied, disappointed to see her weaponry casually tossed across the room. She noticed his hands nearly groping her, and couldn't help but smile. Even while disarmed, she was not defenseless. She relaxed further in his grip and subtly shifted her weight so that her breasts were a tiny bit more exposed.<br><br>"And which are you? A thief? Or a wicked man?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 07:08:10</strong>
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				"Both..."<br>Curiosity got the best of him as he let the blade travel down her neck, turning the sharp blade out and slicing through the leather armor with no effort. The tight tunic burst open, releasing her chest in its entirety. For his sake he hoped that she did not notice he let his guard down as he stared at her body with an eager lust. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 19:30:42</strong>
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				She nearly shuddered as she felt the cool metal slide tantalizingly down her neck and in an instant, her leather was on the ground and her breasts were free to the world. The feel of the dagger had made her nipples hard and the adrenaline coursing through her was making her breath a little heavier than normal, but through her lust she noticed he finally let his guard down. It was a difficult split-decision to make, mostly because he was hitting all her buttons, but she had to get the thing she had come here for in the first place. <br><br>Making her move in a flash, she kicked him in the stomach and sprinted over to the table, grabbing the thing he had taken from her. She sent him back a grin as she vanished while sprinting out the open window. She was glad he hadn't taken her few vials from her and gulped down a levitate potion as soon as she jumped from the window, then floated to the ground without hurting herself. She continued sprinting into the forest once she hit the ground for as long as she possibly could, making her way back to the city.<br><br>After she lost him completely, she smiled recalling how his hands felt on her body and the sound of his voice in her ear. She almost couldn't wait until they met again, which she was certain they would. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 23:02:12</strong>
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				There was no point in chasing her down, in her panic he knew she would leave a hint to where she ran off. Kneeling down he inspected her weapons and the tunic she left behind with a grin. All her possessions were stored before he left the sanctum and looked for the tracks she left behind. Figuring he had her trail he began to follow them into the forest, curious if she was running nude the entire time. The thought of it sent a grin across his face, as he followed the trampled grass, twisted branches and the occasional feint foot print. <br><br>All the time he had spent hunting with a pair of dwarven hunters was starting to pay off as he hunted her down. He could have returned back to Stormwind or go to the next trarget he would "referee" as the rogue treasure seekers began to spread out, but this was more fun that he expected. 
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				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 00:41:18</strong>
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				Avalla had no problems sneaking through Silvermoon back to her room. Even though she was shirtless, it didn't stop her from knowing the back ways and the less populated areas. She found a new shirt in her room and hid her treasure away in a secret inside pocket. She restocked her dagger supply as well, then headed to the Translocation Orb to quickly travel to Undercity. <br><br>When she arrived in Undercity she knew that she was being followed and she had a pretty good idea of who it was. She let it happen though. In fact, she wanted to be caught again. His strong hand holding her arms behind her back while his other hand expertly ran his dagger over her skin. She wanted the feeling of him up against her this time, and she wanted his hands to actually touch her. <br><br>It was a new sensation to want to be caught, but she knew he was better in his abilities than she was, so it didn't bother her as much. If an amateur were to try to do the same things to her, she would probably have killed him by now. <br><br>She made her way to the next item on the list, all the while dreaming of the mysterious human rogue following her. This one would be a bit more difficult... Whitemane's Chapeau. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 06:28:39</strong>
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				The track was lost in Silvermoon, but instead of searching hopelessly for her he decided to head to the next destination. Sneaking onto a transport ship, he found himself on the shores of Tristfallen Glades. In the distance he saw Undercity and shuddered at memories of his youth and the fall of his home long ago. The only memory of his family were of his grandfather's deeds. A snarl passed his lips as he spit into ground below and nearly felt sick to his stomach. Catching the brand of the horse on his gloves he looked over to the monastery to north. <br><br>Memories of his youth continued to flood into his mind. But none were as clear as the cathedral were he spent most of his childhood. Learning to wield a hammer, carrying the noble sigil of his ancestors. Hesitantly he began to climb to the next item on the list, shoving the memories away, now was not the time to be off guard. 
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				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>05-04-2009, 09:19:24</strong>
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				The Monastery had the manpower guarding it, but none of them had enough wits about them to spot such an experienced thief as Avalla. She easily snuck past the guards and into the courtyard of the cathedral area. Now it got more difficult. There were not many areas to hide in the courtyard, and the best ones were the most populated. She had to make the decision between killing a few of them and raising an alarm, or trying to sneak past and possibly being seen. She decided to go with the latter, and through a few moments of opportune waiting, the massive cathedral doors opened and Avalla dashed inside without being seen. <br><br>Once inside, it was easy to blend in with the multitude of shadows. She made her way slowly and carefully past the priests and worshipers, but when she got close to the altar she was at a loss about what to do. She knew Whitemane was supposed to be behind the doors directly behind the altar, but she didn't know how she was going to get back there. She sat still in her corner of shadows, waiting and considering her next move.
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 12:40:53</strong>
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				Anduin spent a majority of time luring scourge agents to the front of the monastery, raising the alarms of the guards at the front. Normal procedure for the guards but perfect cover for him as he targeted crusaders on guard and tore their necks open with the flash of steel. As the bells rang and reinforcements were called in, it led to more undead assaulting in growing masses. Everything was on high alert, guards were falling by the handfuls, ghouls ripping apart the evidence of a third factor in the attack. Then the first ghoul breached the courtyard of the cathedral. <br><br>Hell broke lose, all the veteran crusaders rose arms and charged to assist the weaker and inexperienced. Stumbling upon the grim site before them, knowing his time was near he crept along the shadows and entered the cathedral. Then the scent reached him, nearly stumbling out of his cover when he realized what he had come across, almost as if fate had given him a second chance. <br><br>"To arms brothers!" <br>Mograin bellowed, the zealots all followed and began running out of the cathedral. If any rogue wished to enter the cathedral they could, but they would have to get past the thick defenses and high alert crusaders at the front. A smile crossed his face, one was already apst that, the blood elf had beaten him here...now he had to spot her once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 23:52:37</strong>
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				Avalla flinched when the cry to arms was sounded. The scourge had made it all the way to the Cathedral? It seemed highly unlikely that they had made it there without some sort of help. When Mograine rushed past from the altar, Avalla decided that now was better than later, and snuck up to the altar while everyone's back was turned.<br><br>The Blood Elf waited at the door for Whitemane to come out of her room. She knew that the human wouldn't be able to resist the temptation to satisfy her curiosity. After a couple moments, she was right. The door opened and before the Priestess had even taken her hand off the doorhandle, Avalla had a dagger at her back and a hand over her mouth.<br><br>"Scream and you die." Avalla whispered ruthelessly and dragged her back into her room, making sure the door closed behind them. 
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 19:13:52</strong>
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				Anduin growled when he saw the blood elf take the advantage he had created but nodded in approval of her actions. Slipping behind the alter, he slipped a blade under the door and watched what was going on in the other room. A second hand reached for his lock picking tools, working on the door silently waited for his own opportunity to surprise her for a second time. He stuck low to the ground, the slash of metal against rotted flesh echoed as the attacks intensified. The idea of the zealous crusaders taken out by the creatures they ignored for so long be their downfall? He could only hope! 
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				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 16:37:58</strong>
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				Inside the room, Avalla was keeping pressure on Whitemane's back. The priestess was incredibly weaker than the assassin, so it wasn't difficult to out manuever any ideas of escape she might have had. Unfortunately her stupid looking hat wasn't anywhere to be found. <br><br>"Where's your hat?" She asked in her limited amount of human speech. Whitemane pointed to a trap door in the roof and Avalla was climbing up the ladder at once. She entered the personal chambers, leaving Whitemane alone and found her next item. As she was coming back down the ladder, she was met with the sight of Whitemane opening the door and fleeing into the cathedral. She made sure that she had a firm grasp on the Chapeau and decended to the floor.
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 01:45:47</strong>
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				Whitemane did not get far, as it opened he struck the back of her head and knocked her out. Pulling her and rolling her under the alter, the door was opened so he snuck into the room, watching her climb down with her new prize. Now he would not let her go this time around. Grabbing her around the ankle he brought her down to the floor with a fierce tug. Pinning her to the ground, his blade at her neck. <br>"I give you a point for using another person's work for your advantage, another for your acquisition of the item, but remove one for letting your victim escape and another for being caught by me." <br><br>Grinning down at her he ran the blade over her armor and removed the leather armor once more, sliding a hand out of the gloves to grope her exposed breasts. <br>"What should I do to you...it seems you are not advancing in your skills...since we met..."<br>He still spoke his his heavily accented elvish, glaring down at her with a lewd smile. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>17-04-2009, 04:33:43</strong>
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				Avalla nearly cried out as she was pulled to the ground, but bit her lip instead. She hit the floor with a "umph!" and then froze when she realized who her captor was by the blade at her neck. She nearly rolled her eyes when he gave her a score, then growled softly as another of her leather jerkins was ruined. <br><br>When she felt his hand fondle her, she bit her lip, trying to stay focussed. She couldn't like him playing with her if she was going to win this competition. He smiled at her, and she frowned at him. "Might I at least know your name if you're to be my tutor?"
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				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 11:19:29</strong>
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				Her captor nodded his head slyly with a grin, shifting his thighs around her to eventually flip her onto her side then soon her bare chest pressed into the cold tile floor of the cathedral steps. <br>"I should not have even let you see my face...last time...you upset me by running off..." <br><br>A single hand held her down, resting between ehr shoulder blades as he shifted his hips over her lower back. An un-gloved hand moved behind him, groping her leather-bound rear end. <br>"Now what should I do to you..." <br>His legs squeezed at her sides, then with a backwards arc, his open palm slapped her small but firm ass. <br><br>"You want to know my name...you will have to earn it...but if you do not tell me yours..."<br>A second slap came down on her bottom, one of many to come if she did not start answering questions. 
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				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 01:58:50</strong>
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				The blood elf gasped at the feeling of his large hand slapping her leather-clad ass. She had sustained worse pain in her life, but normally being cut with a dagger wasn't classified as a child's punishment. She growled in embarrassment and anger, and squirmed hard against his weight on her. She wasn't able to make any leeway, and felt a harder smack on her ass that made her bite her lip against yelping. She also felt her nipples grow hard from the brush against the cold tile floor, and couldn't help but moan softly at the next slap of his hand. <br><br>"You already know mine, don't you?" She asked, trying to control her breathing and not give away how positively her body was reacting to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 07:43:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He did not bother responding, shifting up her back, he made it possible for his hand to strike each cheek. Both knees squeezed her sides, preventing any chances of her attempting an escape. The slaps came in a slow, repeated pattern. The sting of leather on flesh was turning him on slowly, his hand groping at the firm flesh. <br>"What a naughty little thief you are...I'll make sure you learn how to steal properly..." <br><br>Grinning, he reached for the bandanna around his mouth and used it to tie her hands behind her back tightly. Even in her current state he knew a rogue could undo the bindings and disappear and he wished to prevent that this time around. Once done he went back to swatting her bottom, waiting for her to submit her name to him, even if he already knew it. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 19:54:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was squirming against the floor now, not only because her ass was starting to sting but also because she was getting so turned on that the motion felt good. When he tied her hands, she actually moaned then bit her lip to stifle it. She blushed a little, knowing he didn't miss the sound, but still trying to keep up her charade.<br><br>"I'm not too sure if spanking me will make me steal better..." She said, trying to change the subject to something other than her arousal. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 16:04:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyebrows perked as he heard the moan, the hand which had spanked against the leather undid the straps that hugged her hips tightly. Tugging them down until it was over the curve of her round bottom. <br>"Your right...but as long as you let me catch you...I will have my way with you...now I won't say this again...what is your name..."<br><br>The sting of flesh on flesh filled the room as a quick arching slap came in contact on her rear end. A finger trailed between her cheeks, his feet shifting under her&nbsp; to boost her rear into the air.<br>"Your body does not lie...maybe you should learn to control it better..."<br>His finger trailed along her slit, his own arousal increasing as the touch of the feint dampness between her legs. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 23:51:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avalla gasped softly as he undid her leather pants and pulled them down. She squirmed more as he spanked her bare ass, then flushed when he told her to control her body. Her embarassment was changed quickly into futher arousal with the feeling of his finger along her pussy.<br><br>She moaned and decided it was time to tell him her name. "Avalla," she moaned softly, wanting his finger to do more than just touch. Her squirming was quickly turning more frantic as she tried to manipulate his hand into the best position and let her nipples drag on the cool tile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 02:59:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Avalla..."<br>He spoke softly as he pushed his finger tip inside of her, faintly pumping in and out of her body. The hand on her back moved to the back of her neck,&nbsp; his fingers laced into her golden strands before he began to pull back. <br><br>"Tsk tsk tsk...who said you could move..."<br>The finger moved out of her and resulted with series of quick slaps on her rear. <br>"What a naughty little pussy you have...do you want a cock that bad inside of you..."<br><br>He looked back at her reddened bottom and smiled before the punishing hand moved forward to release the growing bulge in his pants. Lifting her bound hands up, he let his thickening length into her palms. <br>"Do you want that in you..."<br>He returned his finger back behind her, pushing back her folds once more. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 02:10:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned and rocked her hips as far as she could while his finger fucked her pussy with his other hand in her hair. This caused her breasts to be further pressed into the cool tile, and she opened her legs wide. She was so wet and it felt so good that she whimpered when he took it away, then gasped as he slapped her ass again. The sharp feeling of pain turned instantly into pleasure and she squirmed harder, needing his finger back.<br><br>She barely heard what he said due to her heavy state of arousal, and was surprised to feel his hard dick in her hands. At his whisper in her ear, she moaned and nodded as best she could with his hand in her hair. She didn't care that she was supposed to be competing against him at this point, she just wanted him slamming into her hard and deep. She squeezed his cock gently and rubbed it with her hands, making sure her thumb kept swiping over the tip of the head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 20:38:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A shudder passed over him as she worked his hands over his aching member, slowly sliding out of her grasps and slipping his cock between her thighs as he rolls the both of them to their sides. Her bound hands rubbed becoming sandwiched between their bodies, his own quickly move to grope her chest as he slowly thrust between her thighs, making contact with her slit with every teasing stroke. <br><br>He would have moved a hand to guide his length into her, but was to focused on the feel of the soft mounds in his hands. His fingers fondles the nipples softly, his exposed face leaned forward to stare at her body as his heart began to pound against his chest into her back. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 12:00:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt herself being rolled to the side, and his cock plunging between her thighs. It was teasing her beyond belief because she wanted it inside her so much and she started bucking and squirming against it. She was so wet that he could easily thrust it against her, fully lubricated from her moisture. She was being slowly driven insane from the pleasure of his shaft thrusting back and forth along her hard clit, and really bucked against him when his fingers started gently playing with her sensitive nipples. She couldn't help her constant moaning and felt herself growing hotter and wetter. <br><br>She swore softly in Orcish through her moaning, and started mumbling her arousal. "Sooo hot... so ready for you to fuck me... please I need your hard dick inside me..." Her pleas were growing more desperate, matching her body's squirming in intensity.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 20:55:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Orchish was always perceived as a savage and primitive language, the grunts and guttural sounds that made up the core was always looked down upon my scholars, but to a man who had to be fluent in every language possible it could not arouse him any further. The sounds fitted the primal instinct to fornicate with a mate and he could no longer control himself. A hand pulled away from her, guiding his throbbing manhood into her from behind. He tugged at her hips until she was face down into the tile with her ass pointing up into his hips. <br>"Here it is...Sin dorei!"<br>He growled back his response in accented orchish to her erotic begging, thrusting wildly into her body with full long strokes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 21:29:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned hard in pleasure when his cock plunged deep into her wet folds. "Ohhhh fuck!!" She could tell he was larger than she was used to, being a human, but the feeling of him completely filling her was better than everything else. As he slammed into her, she bucked hard back against him; her legs stretching as wide as they can go and her red ass quivering from the force of their contact. She knew that she wouldn't last long if he continued fucking her at this pace and her moaning increased in intensity. "Feels soo good... your hard cock... moreee please!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 08:34:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A hand had rolled down her back, gripping the hair of the back of her head. He pinned her down, using her like nothing more than a sexual object, his movements and relentless sexual assault was meant to show her that she was beneath him in many more ways that he cares to explain in their throws of lust. <br>"Take it all Elf, taste what your own...males...can never provide!" <br>All male bloodelves were small and dainty, but so where humans when compared to other races. Her body was naturally tight and small, the feeling of her clamping down on his large pulsing cock was sending him closer to the edge. It was even more exciting knowing they were fornicating in a place of extreme worship, he had lost himself in the common language.<br>"Take this cock...all of it!" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 09:28:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She understood his sentiment, but was so lost in the pleasure of his cock fucking her that it didn't even enter her mind. All she could think about was how his big dick felt slamming into her and the amount of pleasure it was bringing her. She felt herself growing closer and closer to orgasm, but a small voice at the back of her mind wanted to stave it off. The voice knew that once they both came, she would be back to being an amusement for his pleasure only. Unfortunately her body wouldn't listen to the voice. She felt the white hot tingling of orgasm spread through her and convulsed hard against him, caught in the incredible waves of pleasure from his hard dick in her wet pussy. She clenched her muscles down on him hard and screamed in bliss. "OhHHh FUCK!!!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 10:10:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden tightening of her body was the trigger he needed to be sent over the edge, groaning as he erupted deep inside of her body. He panted and growled as he shoot waves of mind numbing pleasure out of him, thick and warm semen replacing his thick and pulsing manhood as he pulled out of her. Leaving her with her ass pointed in the air, he took a good look of her cum filled pussy with admiration. <br>"If you do not practice...you will never be able to catch me off guard...and that means I will catch you and punish you..."<br><br>He chuckled as he tucked his cock away, giving her reddened ass a final slap as he saw her body drip a droplet of cum on the sanctified floor under them. He did her a final favor as he tucked a small note into her split vest, baring the door to prevent anyone from walking in one her in her embarrassing position of defeat. Grabbing a small piece of furniture he smashed the glass panel that faced out into the forest and flipped out, running away from the scene of the crime with the chapeau in hand. <br><br>On the note, which she would eventually find, had a hint of the next time he would be watching over. <br>-The walls of a sealed people, few see it...none have entered, bring a strip of the banner held high upon these walls and be recognized as a master." <br>It was the final item on the list, no one dared entering Silverpine, even less went past the cursed keep. Gilneas the lost nation had not been heard of in decades, it was foolish for anyone to willing seek to climb its mighty walls that to this day are unknown if a guard stands beyond its walls. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 04:37:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avalla was still recovering from the intensity of her orgasm, and when he pulled himself out, she spasmed in aftershock. She smiled when he said she would punish her again, almost wanting it to happen at this moment, then gasped when he slapped her one last time and her body spasmed again. <br><br>She heard him bar the door and leave, and was grateful to him, until she recovered enough to realize he'd left with the chapeau in hand. "Damn him!!" She groaned as she pulled herself upright and undid the bandana keeping her arms in place in a flash. She used the bandana to clean herself up a bit, then pulled her leather pants back up, squirming in slight pleasure and slight annoyance when her ass turned out to be sore from his spanking. When she grabbed her ruined jerkin, she found the note and narrowed her eyes at it. <br><br>The rumors of Gilneas were many. Some said they were invaded by naga who now controlled their lands, some said they had all turned into worgen. Whatever the case, the idea of scaling the massive Greymane wall was daunting, especially when she knew she would have the company of at least one thief to compete against.<br><br>Her musing was inturrupted by the bashing of an object into the door of the chamber. Whitemane had apparently woken up, and Avalla chucked as she looked at the state of the sanctified chamber. She wanted to leave the bandana covered in their sex in the middle of the room, but decided that it might make a good distraction at some point in the future, so she fled out the same window her captor had instead. <br><br>The Blood Elf easily snuck away from the monastery and decided to fix her jerkin on the way to Gilneas. He was bound to cut off her next one too, so she might as well save some money and reuse one of the old ones. Besides, it made her breasts a little more apparent now, which made her smile in remembrance of her "lesson".<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 05:33:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even he had not dared scale a wall of this caliber before, watching the wall from a slight rise in the hillside. He was hungry and set up a small camp in a small cave, eating a piece of jerky and chugging from a sack of water. It had taken a few days of traveling for him, unlike the horde, there was no easy route for him to get to the isolated nation of Gilneas. <br><br>From his vantage point he watched the wall and did indeed find there was armed guards on the walls. The mighty nation seemed as strong as it did years ago when they constructed the walls and blew odd the rest of the Alliance. His goal was to see if she was foolish enough to actually attempt such a mission in the first place. If she did, he would gain a new respect for the young sin dorei his body wanting to meet up with her again. Between thieves and killers a code much stronger existed, all true rogues sought to become better by challenging themselves mentally and physically. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 04:05:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It took Avalla only a single day to get to the wall, but she had spent the extra time exploring. First, she walked as far as she could around the wall to see if there was another entrance, but she was disappointed. After that she spent a couple days on the sea by virtue of a quickly built raft to see if there was a way in by sea, but was disappointed again. <br><br>She finally decided that she would, in fact, have to scale the damn wall. She knew her time was running out but was determined to complete this task. The wall looked impossible to scale, as it seemed to be completely smooth and incredibly high. Avalla knew it would be more difficult than Stormwind in a heartbeat, but she did have a plan. She set to gathering supplies for her plan, keeping a look out for a certain black-clad human at all times.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 09:24:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even he did not know how to approach the wall, finally seeing a little movement in the forest he came down to investigate a bit further. Once he realized it was her, he climbed a tree and dropped the item he took from her at&nbsp; monastery before her very eyes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 03:27:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her plan was almost ready to be put in action. As she was gathering the final pieces, she came across the chapaeu. Immediately at it's sight, she whipped out her daggers and went as stealthy as she could while looking for him. She knew he had to be nearby and the thing was probably some sort of trap. She couldn't find him, but it didn't surprise her. He was good at his profession. <br><br>She decided to ignore the bait, and crept silently away. The Blood Elf had more important things on her mind right now- she needed to be the first on top of the wall. His little game could wait as far as she was concerned.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 03:46:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He tossed his voice and echoed in a direction, sneaking through the shadows and placing the chapeau back in his possession. A mocking laugh was the least of her worries, the sound of the dead and the wicked worgen in the woods would travel through the forest constantly. Knowing she had not fallen for the trap, he gave her an unseen approving nod before he snuck away and began to climb up the treacherous path that no sane person would attempt. <br><br>It took every single ounce of effort in him, climbing the craggy edge of the mountain the wall was built into. On occasion he would use the wall and shimmy up before resting on a slate stone that stuck out. He figured it would take him much longer than expected to climb it, the higher he got the closer her got to seeing the occasional patrol walking along the wall. <br><br>(She can be the first one up the wall or even catch him off guard if you wish) 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 05:13:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avalla had deployed her plan soon after she knew her nemesis was around. She had tinkered around with some of her robots and created a catapult with a timed launching mechanism, then set a target dummy into the launcher. She gave herself a good long time to get up the wall before it launched, and though the climb was arduous and incredibly more difficult than Stormwind, she managed to make it to the top right after the launch. <br><br>It worked perfectly, or at least as perfectly as she could have hoped for her engineering skills. The target dummy didn't exactly deploy as planned, but the bombardment caused the patrol to be shocked anyway and she managed to slip by them completely unnoticed. She grabbed the banner, cut a chunk off the end of it, and smiled, proud of her accomplishment. She knew it wasn't the best time to celebrate though, and was just about to start making her way back down when she noticed a black glove grip the edge of the stonework. <br><br>Smiling, the blood elf hid herself in the shadows right next to the place she figured he would climb over the top.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 09:52:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The climb up was far much harsher on him than he expected, a true test to his dexterity but a wake up call that his long term stamina was still in need of work. Hoping over, he slipped into the shadows and approached the guards who seemed preoccupied. Killing a guard was not on his agenda, he just had to make sure that he was on the ledge first. Both guards were dispatched one a time, struck right under the bulky plate helm that failed to protect the location that connected spine to skull.&nbsp; Rendering them unconscious for a long time, he came out of the shadows to the nearest banner. <br><br>His weapons were sheathed, his hands playing with the ancient cloth that stood bright after years of isolation. Peeking over the wall he saw a strong kingdom locked away from the world, the death that had claimed Silverpine never made it past the wall. Running his gloved hand over the fabric he felt the missing tatter of cloth to late, his eyes widening as he realized he was second to arrive. His entire back fully exposed to her if she actually stuck around, waiting for her chance to get revenge on him...<br><br>(I don't want to make a "god" rogue, so he does have his weakness, at this point you have him at your mercy, so I am curious to see what she does)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>01-07-2009, 03:39:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avalla was delighted by his reaction to the banner. She was behind him, so she couldn't see his face, but his body language was enough for her. It made her feel better than anything that she had managed to out-do him. <br><br>Now she had a choice. Either she could leave him where he stood, or she could rub a little salt in his wounds. The choice was quickly made.<br><br>The lithe blood elf sneaked up behind him while he was distracted. With two quick swipes of her blade, she sliced apart his belt and the back of his pants. She was good enough to not have even touched his delicate skin. After the deed was done, she took a step back and waited for him to turn around, a wide grin on her face. Since he had dispatched the patrol, she knew there was a little time to play with.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 04:30:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand reached to grab the holsters that would have spilled on the floor the moment his belt was split. He turned around to face the blood elf from a few days back in the monastery and smiled. In a flash he dropped the belt and tackled her down to the ground, his blades sheathed. <br>"You should have taken your chance when you had it..."<br><br>Smiling down at her, he disarmed the both of them and pinned her into the stone walkway with his hips. <br>"Naughty little elf...what should I do to you..."<br>His hands were already traveling down her torso and undoing the straps to her tunic, unlike before he did not plan on splitting it open and ruining her armor. The loss of his pants made him realize that it was more of an inconvenience than anything else. <br>"Can you imagine the scandal if they find an agent of the horde and one of he alliance...meeting up in this fashion..." <br>Her breasts were now free, his hands un-gloved and cupping each mound firmly as his thumbs toyed with the small buds at the top of the flesh. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>05-07-2009, 03:57:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, her heart beating faster when he recognized her and tackled her. She hit the ground, smirking at him. While his hands undid her tunic, she used hers to travel down his chest, finally coming to his cock. She started rubbing slowly, one hand going lengthwise down his rapidly hardening cock and the other to gently cup and massage his balls. <br><br>She smiled at his words and leaned forward to playfully nip at his lip, wanting to take the 'scandal' to the next level. "I can only think we would become the talk of Orgrimmar and Stormwind... mmmmm" Her voice went from words to a moan when his thumbs rubbed over her sensitive nipples, hardening them instantly. She wanted more of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>05-07-2009, 19:30:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anduin leg's slid under her thighs and rolled across the slate ground until they were up against the wall, his back to the structure leaving them sitting up. Her hands caressing his cock as she sat into his lap, his focus moved to removing their clothing and leaving it in a neat pile next to them. The chilly air sent a shiver up his spine, assured she would feel the same thing. <br>"You know...that was my favorite belt..."<br><br>Before her eyes he removed the leather glove and gave her ass a stinging slap before he groped the struck area. <br>"Bad girl!"<br>A second strike came down on the other cheek as he leaned in and nipped at the flesh above her left nipple, working his way down slowly until his mouth latched on the bud and began suckling gently at first. He was enjoying her body, he never would have imagined that he would be so deep in enemy territory with a agent of his opposing faction and doing what he was! His head began to move side to side, holding the nipple between his teeth as he tugged at it and looked up at her reactions as occasional slaps came down on her bare milky-pink flesh. Anduin's own member was filling in her hands, his arousal growing with every passing moment. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 02:13:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avalla shivvered in the air and felt her nipples grow harder than they were before. Her pale skin was covered in a layer of goosebumps, but her pussy was growing wetter at every stroke of her hand against his rapidly hardening cock. She smirked when he mentioned his belt, still pleased with herself at sneaking up against him, then gasped when his large hand connected against her ass. She moaned and squirmed against him, growing hotter with each smack and threw her head back, forcing her chest out, as his lips latched onto her nipple. <br><br>Her hips squirmed back and forth against him faster as her clit throbbed with the desire to be pleasured. She rubbed his hard cock faster, then leaned over it and placed her hot wet mouth over the head, tasting the drip of precum from the tip. She was beyond caring about their location or any other thieves heading their way. All she wanted was his large human cock filling her again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 20:43:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The moment he saw her head go to his lap, he instinctively pushed her mouth over the wide cock head.<br>"Ohh you like the taste of cock...you little slut..."<br>He grinned at her, both hands reached to each ear and grabbed on to them. <br>"Look up at me...I want to see your eyes as you suck down on the cock of your enemy..."<br>Slowly he tugged down on her ears to fill her mouth with his cock, lowering her down then pulling her up as he controlled her head with a series of tugs and pulls. <br>"When you can't control yourself anymore...I want you to jump on my lap..." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 21:20:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The blood elf smiled as he spoke to her, moaning and sucking his thick cock deeper. She obeyed him and looked up at him, her glowing green eyes fixated on his. She continued pleasuring him until her own juices were starting to drip down her leg and she couldn't help herself. She needed his dick inside her so badly.<br><br>Pulling her head off his cock with a pop, she climbed over his torso and roughly ground herself down on his hard member. He slipped inside of her easier this time, mostly because of how hot she was for him. She was so deep into the moment that the slight pain of his large cock entering her was quickly and easily turned into pleasure when she felt him fill her. The feeling of him rubbing tight against her walls was already driving her crazy and she began fucking herself on him hard, moaning loudly the entire time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 23:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Voracious little thing aren't ya..."<br>A wicked grin crossed his face, watching in awe as the horny little blood elf bucked herself up and down on his thick length. He let one hand moved up to give her bouncing breasts, playing with them whenever they came into his range. Another hand came down on her ass every time their hips met. He would make sure her bottom would be a deep red against her pinkish skin by the time he was done with her.<br>"Harder..."<br>He commanded her to bounce faster, his hand moved away from her chest giving her a commanding slap on her soft bottom when it was mid air. It was noticeable when she was slapped he felt her constrict around him tightly, arousing him further. <br>"I said harder!"<br>His fingers grabbed onto her bruised bottom, slamming her down, forcing her hips to grind every stroke down. <br>"You are going to wake the guards if you keep moaning like a whore!"<br>He made no attempt to silence her, enjoying the display she was putting on for him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 18:31:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bucked against him when she felt his hands on her breasts, her sensitive nipples delighting in the feeling of his rough fingers. His cock felt so good inside her, slamming deep within and hitting all of the right places. She had no problems fucking herself harder on him, needing him inside, wanting to feel like she was his for the taking. His hand cracking down on her ass drove her faster, moaning at every slap and every grind. She was already so close to orgasm that somewhere in her brain she felt a bit of embarassment for being so easy, but couldn't help herself. He just felt so good inside of her.<br><br>"Ohhh fuck meee, make me scream, make me yours..." She managed to roughly whisper through her incredible pleasure and moans.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ravenholdt's List</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 23:39:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You are mine!"<br>He panted through long grunt, his manhood began throbbing as his body grew tense. <br>"I am...your new master...and you...belong to me now..." <br>The interpretation was up to her, he could show her a few tricks of the profession he had learned as well as keep her around as his own personal sex slave. The idea appealed to him, making use of her back on land that had them on their guard but perhaps that was one of the greatest reasons this taboo affair was so intense. <br><br>"Cum for me you little slut!"<br>It did not take long to realize the slaps excited her, his hand dropping onto her rear end with every order he made for her to cum. The other hand slipped up her back and yanked down on her hair, forcing her to look up at the sky as his hips bucked up and his hand slapped her bottom harder and harder. It was not long before he felt his own body erupt, shooting a thick load into her body as he continued to buck and bounce her up and down, forcing her head back and the punishment on her back side continuing. <br>"Cum for your master!" 
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