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Elleonora Alnara


The village they eventually reached was rather unassuming. While in transit, Elleonora had taken to use her last magic of the tier remove the paralysis effect on Catarina. It wasn't complete heal, but considering the poison and it's effect, by the time her magic wore off, the poison would be nearly gone from her body.

When they arrived and went for an inn to rest, Elleonora was rather calm as she also paid for a room and went in it for the time.” Excuse me, can you bring me a bucket of water and a basin of some kind?” She asked one of the inn workers as she climbed the stairs to her room for the night.

Once inside she quickly reached to her hammer and with a flick of her wrist removed it from it's buckle, before carefully lean it on the wall. She then had just finished taking off the steel plate chest piece when there was a knock on the door. A familiar voice follows of the inn worker who led her to her room, informing her that her bucket of water and a basin were here. With a smile she took them from him and closed the door behind herself.

About half an hour later she was finally going down into the inn's main area. Her wet hair was clinging to her neck and she gave off a rather refreshed feeling. She wasn't wearing her chain and plate mail, instead she wore a long simple linen dress and on her belt was hanging a rectangular pouch. The only thing that currently broke her simple pretty village woman look was her trusty hammer that she carried in one hand. In difference from earlier, the hammer was now shiny clean, it's dark metal surface, shining on the lights within the inn.

She quickly noticed Alexander and walked over to him. Leaning her hammer on the bar, she hopped on one of the stools.” Get me a cup of water and some bread.” She stated, asking for a rather simple set of a meal.

“You indeed look better with that scar.” She stated with a smile, reaching into her pouch and pulling smoking pipe just big enough to barely fit in her pouch. Then also from the pouch she pulled a small wooden box and from it some herbs. The moment the wooden box opened, a nice cherry aroma filled the air. The herbs were simple smoking leaf, but in addition in the box were grind up dried cherries. To add nice aroma to the smoking leaf.
'Truly all brawl no brain...' Was Mei's thoughts when it came to the night elf captain. She had seen decent kaldorei in the past, but sadly this one was simply way out of whack. For better or worse the standards when it came to commanders were different from race to race. The night elves really needed more people like Malfurion Stormrage and Tyrande Whisperwind. Because of most of their leaders in the future turned out like Serphia here, well.. nelfies would be as good as extinct.

'Point proven.' Then thought when she heard the captain's plan. 2 mages to hold down a giant demon? It WAS possible, but she doubted at the present situation out of nowhere without any preparation. That coupled with the fact Mali was a former deathknight a pretty good one at that before her demonic boosts, meant she'd be pretty hard to restrain.

“Hmm... obviously more than you can.” Was Mei's final statement about her usefulness.” I've fought more demons her size than you've probably even seen... Captain.” With that said, she stretched her arms.

“When you go for the hold on Malizia later, aim NOT for her arms and legs. No way just the two of you can mold magic strong enough to hold her limbs in place without long preparation.” Mei said and turned to Sharon and Vashi.” While she's standing her raw strength will overpower any direct restraints. Aim to disturb her balance first. Impact type magic on her head and earth shift/slide on the ground she's standing. Only after she's laying on the ground would your magic have any chance to hold her and not for long if I may add.”

“Anyhow once I'm properly armed, I can make sure she won't be able to stand. I know where to strike to get critical results on Eredars.” Mei added.
Hey guys! Sorry for the delay, uni is starting back up over here and I have had my hands full with that. But gosh dangit, I will get a post up some time today :D

And I haven't seen Paprika yet, but I have been meaning to though. Seems like the kind of thing I would like ^_^


I know what you mean xD second term also started for me. xD
Will post tomorrow, sorry for the delay ^^'


Jeanette 'Mosi' Crane


Location: Brunswick Chapel of Ease to St. Maryle Bone and then a coach towards Hyde Park.




Everything indeed passed rather quick just Jeanette suspected things would go. There weren't after all much to report or stay after they informed the church's clergy about the sighting. Things were now in the hands of those better suited to fight and chase down those ghostly predators that appeared to stalk London. The Cargast... she never wanted to deal with those if possible as those things generally weren't something that could be hacked to pieces or turned into pincushions. She knew her presence guards and could protect her abodes, but direct confrontation wasn't an option.

As she waited for Fyror to write down his name and such, she did notice he wrote a lot faster and neater than her. It was to be expected as she never had much interest in learning to write the language of her parents, but knew well enough she'd need to be able to do so along with reading. Anyhow when he was done and they headed to leave the chapel. Mosi was actually quite happy with how things proceeded. She got to meet a nice man and enter one of these fancy temples, not to mention help the community by informing people in place to deal with problems. Now she had to get home, get changed and when the time was right leave for the Almack's, so she can get there earlier to check their presence guards.

As they were leaving, Mosi noticed the man they just spoke to. He was speaking to another person from the church. If she was not mistaken the other man was the pastor. She just smiled as they passed and nodded.

As expected, their transport was waiting for them outside the chapel. She smiled when Fyror told the driver where he needed to go and afterwards turned to lend her a hand into the coach.” Thank you.” Mosi stated with a smile and took his hand while getting into the coach. She was going to say her address to the driver when they dropped off Fyror.

“This went as well as expected. I would have liked to spend some more time with you, but sadly time is also pressuring me... I accepted an invitation earlier which makes me obligated to attend the Almack's and earlier than the official opening too.” She stated with a sigh and not really pleased expression.” Maybe we can meet again at a later date?” She asked him with a curios expression.
Satilla Valen


Location: By the Cave
Interacting With: The Group.


“Ahhhh...” Satilla made one final sound of fatigue before she brought herself together as much as she can and moved over closer to the fire before going for Keystone's supplies in search of the coveted tea! Sure enough it was easy to find when you knew what to look for. Good thing Keystone stated what the box looked like. Following that was the search for proper kettle or metal bow or anything to boil the tea.

“I will take a sip...” The witch suddenly stated as Keystone offered the dwarven spirits. She usually didn't drink alcohol much. She preferred to use it as disinfectant or to numb pain of wounds sometimes. Still at the present situation she was gladly going to drink some. With the chill around them and the fact how tired she felt, this would at least make her feel warm for the moment.

“I usually do not miss beds, but I feel like I need a good long sleep in a comfortable bed... we all probably do.” She mumbled, turning to take the drink from Keystone. This was going to be interesting. She had never tried dwarven alcohol before.
@Lady Amalthea You will have it in a lil bit.
@ONL Ehh busier than I thought xD but was still good. ^^
So how did the weekend pass for you all ^^?
The confusion within Chalsea's mind was complete as everything around her seemed to be just a form of madness. She couldn't focus on anyone or anything, the voices, the cries of pain, suffering and even the death that now filled the entire throne room. What was this insanity!? She didn't know who she was anymore... what she was anymore. She could both see from her eyes and at the same time look at herself from outside also. The burning sensation that filled her being and the sensations of raw power that surged through her. As such Chalsea was actually in the process of transforming from human into Phoenix by completely losing her mortal shell, but that was not exactly normal. It was the magic energy concentration that sped things to such insane degree.

At the peek of this incredibly and confusing experience, she heard a familiar voice and felt a soft hand touch her head. It felt comfortable and calming to her confused mind, almost as if the mere presence of the hand's owner brought her peace. Her focus started to return as she slowly started to make out the voice of the beautiful woman in front of her! It was Adalia! Chalsea blinked, trying to sort things out in her head. Phoenix..!? Creature of legend?! What was the beautiful woman in front of her talking about? The warrior had a hard time understanding until she saw it with her human eyes from the side. She could see Adalia touching the phoenix's head... her head. This out of body experience was extremely confusing, but the link was turning weaker by the moment as her mortal body seemed to be rapidly dying. At least it was until Adalia returned to her human body and gave her the most passionate kiss she ever had!

It was like her mind went awake in a mere moment. Her eyes were opened and she was freed from the haze she was in a moment ago. She could feel everything... She could feel Adalia! Chalsea couldn't believe that she just kissed the queen. It took a few moments as Adalia pulled away to free the thrones, for the blonde warrior to memorize the taste of those lips. She indeed had fallen for the queen.

“Hmmm?” She made a questioning sound as Adalia then spoke. Both her forms the human and phoenix had focused and looking at the queen with an enamored expressions. She wanted that! She wanted to be Adalia's bride more than anything right now!

Chalsea tried to stand at first, but both her current bodies just made a failing attempt as she fell to her knees. Instead a moment later by the merit of desire and willpower, the phoenix's form quickly started turning into fire again as it started to meld into Chalsea once more. The flame crept across her body, burning it's way through her clothing as it settled across her body like a mantle of fire. Her hair was still flaming, but it started to settle down as she stood up with effort, taking a few stumbling steps towards the throne, before nearly falling to her side when a wing formed on her bag, changing her center of gravity and falling to a side. The wing vanished soon after as the flames were twisting and morphing, changing parts of her body between her forms as she had no control over this new power of her body.

Still she moved forward, be it on her knees and hands for a little distance before she stood once more, reaching the throne next to Adalia. 'Is this a dream?' She thought as she finally managed to take seat into the ex-queen's throne. She didn't want it to be dream, she wished it to be reality!

“I... did... it... “ She said, her voice heated up and emotional. She was completely different from her normal warrior self right now. She felt just like a young girl in love. Chalsea never felt like this before, but it just felt right.
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