warforged | Now collapsing like the rain (Open)

Who: Valamia and open
What: Trying to shaman, now with rain showers
Where: All around the forest
When: A week around the beginning of August
Warnings: None

The Elements didn't respond to her the same in this time. Valamia had the same trouble when they first crashed into Azeroth. What little she knew at that time regarding shamanism felt like it was thrown out the window. Since arriving to this time on Azeroth she felt she same as she had then. It made her decision on what to do feel all the more strange. She was not the first person who wanted to jump up and make herself useful but she did need a distraction. That distraction was ultimately going to come in the form of attempting to keep the land and elements a pure and untainted from the Legion as possible. It may not be the boldest choice. It wasn't running headlong into the army or even removing a few imps. The task was however, was one that she truly believed she could manage. That was all that mattered to her.

And so she wondered the forest to a spot she felt or believed a pack of lowly demons had been slain. In each spot she set down two totems and sat between them. She would whisper briefly in Eredun and call upon a rain to cleanse the land. To answer her, the elements granted her that cleansing rain. It didn't encompass the forest, no it only stretched out around her for a couple yards at a time. Isolated showers weren't ideal but it did work. In time black smoke would rise up from the earth and begin to dissipate. Once the smoke stopped rising it was a sign to her that it was as close to pure was she could get it. The rain would come to a stop and she stayed seated. Considering that she was both wet and frustrated, she wasn't in any rush to get up. Her distraction wasn't leaving her to feel any better. Maybe the feeling of accomplishment for doing something for the greater good would kick in...eventually.

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The black smoke brought attention, as it probably should have -- one paladin, hurrying through the forest at the lope he could maintain for a surprisingly long time even in heavy armor. It wasn't particularly subtle, but nor was it particularly noisy, either. When it came down to it, Mar was in his element just running around poking into things.

And speaking of those things, he came to a halt outside the ring of water the rain had deposited, out of concern that he might interfere with some shamanic process.

"Shaman business?" he said by way of a curious hello.

There was a good chance that Rose was responsible for any number of the demon deaths that the draenei had been searching out. The dhampir also tended to pass through similar areas of the forest looking for the scouting parties that might be sent out to search for the missing demons. Little did she know that the Legion had such numbers and their leaders cared so little about a few lost imps, satyrs or felbeasts.

This time, Rose wasn't actually on patrol but the pattering sound of rain when she didn't see or even smell any caught her attention. Tracking it down wasn't hard, so there she stood outside the circle of showers watching the draenei... meditate? She'd vaguely remembered Vastania mentioning another of her people being there, but she hadn't actually seen the older draenei before.

When the smoke rose from the land, Rose's eyes widened and she made herself not interrupt. What was happening here?

"O...kay. So that was kind of weird and kind of cool," said the dhampir, clad not in her armor but black leather jacket, jeans yet still sporting her large sword across her back. "But mostly weird."

Kairi wanted to do some good, but she was woefully unprepared for this world. She had kept trying with her new magic, but it didn't come to her as easily as she thought it did to Sora. It was most embarrassing when she tripped on roots that she's pretty sure she accidentally called upon with her greensworn abilities.

All and all, Kairi thought she might make a better scout. Quietly slip into an area where a battle had since passed under the cover of tree brush (that, tripping aside, she had more control over than her mage abilities), check out the area (not that she always knew what she was looking for), go back to the Sanctum.

Not the safest of tasks, but she wasn't going to fight off demons, so Sora couldn't worry too much.

Except. She hadn't actually told him. If he asked her where she went, well. She told him she was just going over to Silverglen Retreat. She would even go, briefly, to the Retreat, and then head out to places like this.

The odd pocket of rain was something new though. Why was it only covering such a small area? It was enough that Kairi slowly made her way out to that area, pausing right on the edge of the rain to shield herself in roots next to a tree, then peering to get a better look.

A... person? Well. Humanoid, anyway. Kairi was... mostly sure it wasn't a demon. And anyway, what kind of demon doesn't deal in fire? The fires had gone out, so...

Kairi slips out of the roots and cautiously steps forward, keeping her staff attached to her back and holding her hands out to show that she didn't mean any trouble.

"Umm, hi? Sorry, I don't mean to interrupt, I was just... scouting the area."

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Time to meet the other spacegoat.

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