"My name?" Shani repeated as she stared down at the little man in her hand, before an evil smirk appeared on her face.
"How about... Your Worst Nightmare?"
"That's an alright nam,-"
"IT IS NOT A REAL ELVEN NAME!" Shani suddenly roared back at Donald, her grip around his tiny form tightening as she raised him up to her nose, almost pushing him up into it as she screamed at him.
"You are the pain in my butt, the reason I am still on duty. I have to watch you until my mistress returns so she can interrogate you, and she is taking her sweet time, assassin!"
Shani raised her head up again, staring down at Donald in a calm manner once more, before her right eyebrow suddenly winked.
" ... you said you were a fighter?"
However, on the other side of the living room, Kat-Liaena walked into the room through the entrance. She walked slowly with lips tight, throwing the occasional nervous glance around her at the room filled to the brim with partying Night Elves. Locating the nearest chair, Kat-Liaena quickly made a bee line for it, but tried to keep her movement to a slow walk to avoid drawing unwanted attention.
Her entry into the room had already turned a couple of heads, as at least four Night Elves were intently following the little human's journey into the room with both curiosity and suspicion. It was as if they could smell her fear...
"Lookie here!"
But as Kat-Liaena had just reached the nearest available chair, a hand suddenly landed on her shoulder and spun the little girl around with enough force to almost throw her into the floor. Standing over her were two tall, towering Night Elves. The green, long haired Janessa and the white blue Anastia.
"Where is your little boyfriend, human. Did he get tired of you?" Janessa asked, leaning over Kat-Liaena with a wicked grin on her face.
"Why are you here? ... bored?" Anastia asked, peering down at Kat-Liaena from over Janessa's shoulder.
"Maybe she wants to play with us?" Janessa grinned, throwing a quick smile back at Anastia.
" .... uhh... " Kat-Liaena stared up at the two Night Elves, frozen in fear. They had been bad enough on a distance. To finally be their center of attention and standing in their shadow was a completely different experience! Her mind raced to find a suitable response that wouldn't get her eaten alive within the next ten seconds, and Kathlin bit her lips together. Liaena had told her to stay in the room after all. Maybe a game could ease the tension?
"S-s-sure... what games do you have in mind?"
For a split second, Janessa's jaw dropped in surprise; but she had just as quickly straightened herself up just in time to join Anastia in a burst of uncontrollable laughter! The two sentinels leaned against each other as tears ran down from their eyes, before their eyes suddenly zoomed straight back to Kat-Liaena.
"Come with us!" Janessa said, lowering one hand behind Kat-Liaena's back to push the nervous human forward as the two Night Elves walked over to the crowd and the table where the two tiny elves were fighting in the middle. Eventually one of the elves managed to sweep the leg of the other, before grabbing her arm and throwing her over her shoulder to land face first down on the table with a heavy bang. The five spectating sentinels and ring leader erupted in laughter, cheer and applause at the outcome! Except the two that had just lost the bet.
"Girls, we have a new contestant!" Janessa proclaimed loudly to get their attention, before holding Kat-Liaena's hand up into the air.
"This human thinks she has what it takes to be a part of the games. Because this is a non discriminatory game, I think we should let her try!"
Laughter suddenly ensued from the surrounding sentinels, but none of them seemed to object to the idea, eagerly looking down at Kat-Liaena who was growing more and more pale by the second. Without a warning, Anastia had suddenly picked up the shrink potion from the table and forced it down into Kat-Liaena's mouth, and in the blink of an eye the human was no more than a few inches. Hanging from Janessa's hand, the Night Elf dropped her onto the table, before she herself accepted the shrink potion from Anastia and shrunk herself as well.
"Make your bets here! Who will win?! Our sister Janessa, my right, or the brave human, my left!" The Sentinel who was the ring leader announced, struggling to withhold her own laughter while holding out two empty bowls. The bowl in her right hand was quickly filled up with silver and even gold coins, whereas her left bowl remained inconspicuously empty, except for the last Night Elf who dropped a single gold coin into it. Whether she had actually done it on purpose or was too drunk to notice was uncertain.
The two shrunk Night Elves who had previously been on the table, giggled humorously at Kat-Liaena as they walked towards the edges. The one who had lost, still with a bleeding nose, gave Kat-Liaena a pat on her head as she said "Good luck, midget, hihi. You'll need it!" before walking towards the edge.
Anastia picked up her shrunk friend and dropped her down on to the table in front of Kat-Liaena. Landing gracefully on the wooden board, Janessa stared straight at Kat-Liaena with a cocky smile. Even though they were both shrunk, Janessa was still almost half Kat-Liaena's height again!
"Nothing like a good game to remedy old grudges, don't you agree, human?" Janessa said with a cute voice, as the Night Elf simultaneously cracked her knuckles and slowly walked towards Kat-Liaena with long, confident strides. The Night Elf gazed down at her prey with wicked intention, savoring every second before the fight started.
"You and I have some unsettled business."
*
"Nali... you can let me go now... "
"Mmmhmm... "
Naliyah merely mumbled as she rested on Rithrynn, holding her arms around her while gently kissing Rithrynn on the side of her cheek. Rithrynn frowned, trying to unlock Naliyah's iron hug until she suddenly looked past Naliyah's head and saw what looked like a black haired, short human female walk with Janessa and Anastia to the fight table behind Naliyah's back.
"Elune... was that Liaena? What is she doing here?!"
"Nali, I need to go, now!" Rithrynn insisted yet again, but Naliyah was deep within her own private thoughts as she clung to her. Looking past Naliyah again, Rithrynn couldn't see any sign of the human female anymore. Rithrynn tried to step backwards and away from Naliyah, but as she did, Naliyah simply leaned her own body back to pull Rithrynn back to her. Moving one foot behind a drunk, passed out Night Elf to use her as support, Rithrynn tried yet again to pull herself free from Naliyah's steely grip yet again with all her strength!
"Nooooow... !"
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eh, she'll probably survive the first post... methinks...
tho... she will receive an ample amount of time to regret her decision to help li, that is for sure ^_^
tho... she will receive an ample amount of time to regret her decision to help li, that is for sure ^_^
no wonder li has so few friends. they have a high risk of becoming her tools! xD
will she go immediately to the room or? just wondering if you want me to include her entrance in my next powst :P
will she go immediately to the room or? just wondering if you want me to include her entrance in my next powst :P
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Oh, sorry. I do not mean to create any pressure, hah.
shush, shaw. let a girl work in peace!!
xD
pshh!
once we get sub-titles for our avatars on this forum, i insist you give yourself the title of "The Great Slowpoke", Li!
^_^
once we get sub-titles for our avatars on this forum, i insist you give yourself the title of "The Great Slowpoke", Li!
^_^
“…don’t question too much”
"Dear goddess, here we go again!"
Rithrynn simply stared at Liaena as the little girl disappeared up the stairs like she was on a mission, which she most likely was. She had known Liaena for long enough to tell her that whatever the girl was up to did not primarily revolve around getting new clothes.
"Countdown to disaster. 560... 559... 558... "
It was a good thing she was not involved at least.
Any further collaboration with Liaena would surely not help her relationship with the Captain. Her hands were clean this time!
...
Speaking of clean hands, Rithrynn suddenly realized that she was still oozing with the essence of sewer, its rancid touch obviously not having left her as she went to sniff her own hand. Grimacing upon the discovery, she quickly decided that before anything she'd find some water to wash herself with. Personal hygiene came before the party after all. Trailing off, the Night Elf set course for her room.
*
A quick wash and a few minutes later, a fresh and clean Rithrynn appeared in the living room where the festivities were well underway. Pretty much just the way they had been, for the last days. Rithrynn was now wearing a thin, purple silk elven morning robe with golden sash, an outfit she had saved for a moment like this. And also because she had pretty much used up all of Sharon's bathrobes earlier, and even leaving one with so much blood on it that she doubted even Miss Collins could clean it.
"Hey girls!" Rithrynn called out as she walked into the room, waving at her fellow sentinel. Most of them were too preoccupied or unconscious to notice her, but a few did and they called back at her.
"Haaai Rithy!"
"Where have you been?!"
"Someone's been on a special mission for the Captain, heh... "
"Wanna join our fight club? Big prizes!"
"Oh hey, oh, somewhere... and it was just an ordinary mission. And, uhh... " Rithrynn paused at the last request to look down at at the table where two shrunk Night Elves, Thali and Averina, were duking it out to the entertainment of a crowd of Night Elves.
"Uhm, nooo... I need a rest."
Rithrynn smiled, but she had barely managed to turn her head back on track before she almost collided with Naliyah's pink haired skull, which had just appeared right in front of her out of nowhere!
"Riii!" Squealed Naliyah! Rithrynn did not have a chance to open her mouth before Naliyah had already launched herself forward, entrapping Rithrynn in a fierce hug. Naliyah giggled like a little girl as she spun around with Rithrynn, and in the process collided with her bum into another Night Elf, almost knocking her onto the table with the two small elves on, only to be intercepted in the last second by one of the spectators.
"Oh, hiiiii... eh, Nali." Rithrynn said with a slightly uncomfortable tone as she smiled meekly back at Naliyah, who stared back at her face from less than a few inches away with a lustful gaze.
"She has missed you so much, Syn'Dial. I'm glad for both of you!" Came the mocking laughter of Shani who sat in a cushy chair not far away, leaned back as she held Donald against her belly. Eventually becoming aware of Donald's attempts to communicate with her, Shani turned to look down at the tiny assassin with big eyes, eventually hoisting Donald up in front of her face to throw him a dark look.
"What did you say? ... " Shani asked with a low voice, throwing the assassin a seething glare.
"Call me 'Sweetheart' one more time, and I swear will eat you!"
Shani warned, licking her lips as she stared at the tiny man. But as Donald's face gained a slight pale tint, she suddenly broke out into a laugh once more!
"Dear goddess, here we go again!"
Rithrynn simply stared at Liaena as the little girl disappeared up the stairs like she was on a mission, which she most likely was. She had known Liaena for long enough to tell her that whatever the girl was up to did not primarily revolve around getting new clothes.
"Countdown to disaster. 560... 559... 558... "
It was a good thing she was not involved at least.
Any further collaboration with Liaena would surely not help her relationship with the Captain. Her hands were clean this time!
...
Speaking of clean hands, Rithrynn suddenly realized that she was still oozing with the essence of sewer, its rancid touch obviously not having left her as she went to sniff her own hand. Grimacing upon the discovery, she quickly decided that before anything she'd find some water to wash herself with. Personal hygiene came before the party after all. Trailing off, the Night Elf set course for her room.
*
A quick wash and a few minutes later, a fresh and clean Rithrynn appeared in the living room where the festivities were well underway. Pretty much just the way they had been, for the last days. Rithrynn was now wearing a thin, purple silk elven morning robe with golden sash, an outfit she had saved for a moment like this. And also because she had pretty much used up all of Sharon's bathrobes earlier, and even leaving one with so much blood on it that she doubted even Miss Collins could clean it.
"Hey girls!" Rithrynn called out as she walked into the room, waving at her fellow sentinel. Most of them were too preoccupied or unconscious to notice her, but a few did and they called back at her.
"Haaai Rithy!"
"Where have you been?!"
"Someone's been on a special mission for the Captain, heh... "
"Wanna join our fight club? Big prizes!"
"Oh hey, oh, somewhere... and it was just an ordinary mission. And, uhh... " Rithrynn paused at the last request to look down at at the table where two shrunk Night Elves, Thali and Averina, were duking it out to the entertainment of a crowd of Night Elves.
"Uhm, nooo... I need a rest."
Rithrynn smiled, but she had barely managed to turn her head back on track before she almost collided with Naliyah's pink haired skull, which had just appeared right in front of her out of nowhere!
"Riii!" Squealed Naliyah! Rithrynn did not have a chance to open her mouth before Naliyah had already launched herself forward, entrapping Rithrynn in a fierce hug. Naliyah giggled like a little girl as she spun around with Rithrynn, and in the process collided with her bum into another Night Elf, almost knocking her onto the table with the two small elves on, only to be intercepted in the last second by one of the spectators.
"Oh, hiiiii... eh, Nali." Rithrynn said with a slightly uncomfortable tone as she smiled meekly back at Naliyah, who stared back at her face from less than a few inches away with a lustful gaze.
"She has missed you so much, Syn'Dial. I'm glad for both of you!" Came the mocking laughter of Shani who sat in a cushy chair not far away, leaned back as she held Donald against her belly. Eventually becoming aware of Donald's attempts to communicate with her, Shani turned to look down at the tiny assassin with big eyes, eventually hoisting Donald up in front of her face to throw him a dark look.
"What did you say? ... " Shani asked with a low voice, throwing the assassin a seething glare.
"Call me 'Sweetheart' one more time, and I swear will eat you!"
Shani warned, licking her lips as she stared at the tiny man. But as Donald's face gained a slight pale tint, she suddenly broke out into a laugh once more!
i think there is a line for this sort of thing...
.... uhhh...
"The stage is set!"
.... uhhh...
"The stage is set!"
Serphia threw a look over Sharon and Marshall. The High Elf seemed to have taken the elderly human's attention, and finally seemed to be able to put an end to Marshall's excessive ramblings.
Turning to the two sentinels in front of her, Serphia motioned for them to leave.
"Go join the others. If the human becomes a problem again, barricade him inside one of the rooms."
"Yes, mistress!"
As the two sentinels scurried away out of the room to head for the party that was happening in the other side of the house, Serphia turned around and looked at her sentinels, including Vashi, Rithrynn and Liaena.
"You have done well today, warriors. Elune would be proud. Dismissed." Serphia announced, and almost immediately the sentinels around Rithrynn and Liaena dispersed in every direction, throwing away their weapons and armor at the stashes along the wall as most of them ran for the baths downstairs, laughing and pushing as they raced among themselves to get first.
"Except you!"
Serphia's voice suddenly sounded, clearly and distinctively as she raised her hand and pointed at Shani. The sentinel had barely managed to take but a few steps away before she was suddenly met by the Captain's piercing look.
Stopping, Shani turned around and looked meekly up at her towering Captain.
"Yes, mistress... ?"
Serphia reached into her armor, to retrieve the disheveled figure of Donald the tiny assassin. Reaching her hand forward, she dropped him into Shani's palm, throwing Shani a stern look in the process.
"You are now a watcher. I will take a bath. Guard him until I get back."
"Of course, mistress!"
As Shani saluted, Serphia picked up a black watcher cloak lying on the nearby equipment stash and threw it at Shani, before turning around and marching down the same corridor that her sentinels had charged through earlier on their way to the baths. Tearing the cloak off her head, Shani let out an annoyed sigh before putting it over her normal cloak, and walked away into the living room while muttering on something sarcastic in her Darnassian tongue.
"I guess that means I'm off duty." Rithrynn announced with a large smile on her face, looking down at Liaena who's eyes just had shifted from Serphia over to Shani.
" ... so, what's the plan?"
*
As Shani walked into the large living room of Sharon's mansion, she found it to be full of life and spectacle. It was filled with almost two dozen of Night Elves. Some were conscious, others were not; lying randomly around the room, halfway on top of furniture or on the carpet. The elves were wearing everything from silly dresses obviously not meant for their kin, to virtually nothing at all.
Goblets and plates were strewn around across the room, alongside a hefty amount of empty wine bottles that had been neatly stacked into a small castle in the corner.
Along the walls sat elves in a small wall of pillows and scavenged chairs and sofas, either laughing hysterically from each others' jokes, caught up in heated arguments, or intertwined in an intimate love session.
On the other end, a crowd of Night Elves gathered around a small table, wildly cheering and making bets on two tiny, shrunken elves who were caught in a wrestling match on the table. The match was fierce to say the least, but in their reduced size, they didn't cause much damage to their surroundings.
Janessa and Anastia sat next to the table, eagerly talking to each other; with Naliyah sitting next to them, wearing just a small, tied shirt and belt; all the while scanning the rest of the room with great attention.
Shani traversed the room, finding the cushiest chair that had still not been taken and sat down in it, holding the tiny assassin close to her chest while throwing an annoyed, envious look out across the rest of the room.
"Shani, do this! Shani, do that! Gah, why do I get the worst jobs? That's what we have Rithrynn for, hmmpfh!"
Turning to the two sentinels in front of her, Serphia motioned for them to leave.
"Go join the others. If the human becomes a problem again, barricade him inside one of the rooms."
"Yes, mistress!"
As the two sentinels scurried away out of the room to head for the party that was happening in the other side of the house, Serphia turned around and looked at her sentinels, including Vashi, Rithrynn and Liaena.
"You have done well today, warriors. Elune would be proud. Dismissed." Serphia announced, and almost immediately the sentinels around Rithrynn and Liaena dispersed in every direction, throwing away their weapons and armor at the stashes along the wall as most of them ran for the baths downstairs, laughing and pushing as they raced among themselves to get first.
"Except you!"
Serphia's voice suddenly sounded, clearly and distinctively as she raised her hand and pointed at Shani. The sentinel had barely managed to take but a few steps away before she was suddenly met by the Captain's piercing look.
Stopping, Shani turned around and looked meekly up at her towering Captain.
"Yes, mistress... ?"
Serphia reached into her armor, to retrieve the disheveled figure of Donald the tiny assassin. Reaching her hand forward, she dropped him into Shani's palm, throwing Shani a stern look in the process.
"You are now a watcher. I will take a bath. Guard him until I get back."
"Of course, mistress!"
As Shani saluted, Serphia picked up a black watcher cloak lying on the nearby equipment stash and threw it at Shani, before turning around and marching down the same corridor that her sentinels had charged through earlier on their way to the baths. Tearing the cloak off her head, Shani let out an annoyed sigh before putting it over her normal cloak, and walked away into the living room while muttering on something sarcastic in her Darnassian tongue.
"I guess that means I'm off duty." Rithrynn announced with a large smile on her face, looking down at Liaena who's eyes just had shifted from Serphia over to Shani.
" ... so, what's the plan?"
*
As Shani walked into the large living room of Sharon's mansion, she found it to be full of life and spectacle. It was filled with almost two dozen of Night Elves. Some were conscious, others were not; lying randomly around the room, halfway on top of furniture or on the carpet. The elves were wearing everything from silly dresses obviously not meant for their kin, to virtually nothing at all.
Goblets and plates were strewn around across the room, alongside a hefty amount of empty wine bottles that had been neatly stacked into a small castle in the corner.
Along the walls sat elves in a small wall of pillows and scavenged chairs and sofas, either laughing hysterically from each others' jokes, caught up in heated arguments, or intertwined in an intimate love session.
On the other end, a crowd of Night Elves gathered around a small table, wildly cheering and making bets on two tiny, shrunken elves who were caught in a wrestling match on the table. The match was fierce to say the least, but in their reduced size, they didn't cause much damage to their surroundings.
Janessa and Anastia sat next to the table, eagerly talking to each other; with Naliyah sitting next to them, wearing just a small, tied shirt and belt; all the while scanning the rest of the room with great attention.
Shani traversed the room, finding the cushiest chair that had still not been taken and sat down in it, holding the tiny assassin close to her chest while throwing an annoyed, envious look out across the rest of the room.
"Shani, do this! Shani, do that! Gah, why do I get the worst jobs? That's what we have Rithrynn for, hmmpfh!"
"Come on, I'm sure we will find a way to deal with it once we get back." Ritrynn said to Liaena, the human girl now staring at Serphia as if she was in some sort of trance, never even taking her eyes off the Captain for a moment. Although she didn't say anything, Rithrynn knew all too well that Liaena's brain had just entered overdrive, racing for a solution to the problem presented by Donald.
Rithrynn could only make guesses about what kind of schemes or plots that were being spawned in Liaena's head at the moment.
As Sharon opened the portal to the Mage District, Serphia stared at it suspiciously, the Captain's natural skepticism towards magic kicking in. But after Sharon had successfully traversed the portal without being shredded to pieces or disintegrated down to a molecular level, the Captain eventually stepped through it herself after urgings from Vashi.
Rithrynn followed closely behind, leading Liaena with her while the human girl's eyes were still dead set on the Captain's ass through the portal.
"Com'n, I'm sure we'll think of something once we get there." Rithrynn said to Liaena as she tried to sound encouraging, but any attempt to dispel the doom and gloom that surrounded Liaena was about successful as waves against rocks.
As they walked through the the snowy street of the wealthier part of the mage district; or just another part of it, as the whole district seemed rather wealthy by comparison to the rest of the city; they eventually reached the gates of Sharon's mansion where a green haired Night Elf stood guard on the other side. She was wearing a silk lined woolen hood over her black helmet, with her pointy ears making two large mounds on top of her hood. She looked like she was halfway to becoming a living snowman, her arms tucked away under her cloak as much of her surface was covered in snow from top to toe.
Looking up from her snowy misery, Falaani suddenly noticed the group, and Serphia, approaching.
"Captain, welcome back!" She said, quickly unlocking the iron gate to pull it open for her Captain and the rest of the group that followed after.
"Thank you. How has my warband been in my absence?"
"Ohh, they haven't even left the house. I don't blame them... I've been standing here for hours!" Falaani answered, brushing a large flake of snow off her hood as she jumped up and down, trying to keep warm.
"If it is too cold for you, I'm sure Naliyah would be happy to keep you warm inside... "
"Uhh, that's not necessary. I'm okay out here!"
"Good. I'll send someone to relieve you in two hours. Anan du Falar, warrior."
"Than,- oh, yes, mistress! Of course, mistress!" Falaani immediately saluted her Captain, her frozen face filled with hope at the thought of being relieved!
Continuing on ahead, Serphia marched towards the front entrance of the house next to Sharon.
"After being in that human sewer, I need a wash. And I fear not even acid will be enough!"
Rithrynn could only make guesses about what kind of schemes or plots that were being spawned in Liaena's head at the moment.
As Sharon opened the portal to the Mage District, Serphia stared at it suspiciously, the Captain's natural skepticism towards magic kicking in. But after Sharon had successfully traversed the portal without being shredded to pieces or disintegrated down to a molecular level, the Captain eventually stepped through it herself after urgings from Vashi.
Rithrynn followed closely behind, leading Liaena with her while the human girl's eyes were still dead set on the Captain's ass through the portal.
"Com'n, I'm sure we'll think of something once we get there." Rithrynn said to Liaena as she tried to sound encouraging, but any attempt to dispel the doom and gloom that surrounded Liaena was about successful as waves against rocks.
As they walked through the the snowy street of the wealthier part of the mage district; or just another part of it, as the whole district seemed rather wealthy by comparison to the rest of the city; they eventually reached the gates of Sharon's mansion where a green haired Night Elf stood guard on the other side. She was wearing a silk lined woolen hood over her black helmet, with her pointy ears making two large mounds on top of her hood. She looked like she was halfway to becoming a living snowman, her arms tucked away under her cloak as much of her surface was covered in snow from top to toe.
Looking up from her snowy misery, Falaani suddenly noticed the group, and Serphia, approaching.
"Captain, welcome back!" She said, quickly unlocking the iron gate to pull it open for her Captain and the rest of the group that followed after.
"Thank you. How has my warband been in my absence?"
"Ohh, they haven't even left the house. I don't blame them... I've been standing here for hours!" Falaani answered, brushing a large flake of snow off her hood as she jumped up and down, trying to keep warm.
"If it is too cold for you, I'm sure Naliyah would be happy to keep you warm inside... "
"Uhh, that's not necessary. I'm okay out here!"
"Good. I'll send someone to relieve you in two hours. Anan du Falar, warrior."
"Than,- oh, yes, mistress! Of course, mistress!" Falaani immediately saluted her Captain, her frozen face filled with hope at the thought of being relieved!
Continuing on ahead, Serphia marched towards the front entrance of the house next to Sharon.
"After being in that human sewer, I need a wash. And I fear not even acid will be enough!"
we should probably have warned him that our thread could be a little slow at times xD
also, the sewer section of the RP seems to be coming at an end. YAAAAY! (I hate sewers!)
also, the sewer section of the RP seems to be coming at an end. YAAAAY! (I hate sewers!)
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