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warforged2014-09-06 02:26 pm
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Entry tags:
Blood Running Red
Who: The Redsworn
What: Efforts to help Suramar take an unexpected turn.
Where: Outside of Suramar.
When: September 6.
Warnings: Violence and demons.
"No sign of the refugees," Mar said darkly as the group tromped towards the city. The paladin in particular tried to ignore the awareness that in his past and this land's future, he'd seen all this terrain before -- at the bottom of the sea. "Either we're too late, or... worse."
Something was raising all his hackles and running sharp claws down his instincts. Though he hadn't drawn mace and shield yet, he was on high alert, quickly scanning from left to right and back, just waiting for --
Sharp otherworldly cries filled the air abruptly, from a wide semicircle in front of them. Mar, at least, recognized the sounds. "Felhounds!" he shouted, mace and shield leaping into position as if conjured.
What: Efforts to help Suramar take an unexpected turn.
Where: Outside of Suramar.
When: September 6.
Warnings: Violence and demons.
"No sign of the refugees," Mar said darkly as the group tromped towards the city. The paladin in particular tried to ignore the awareness that in his past and this land's future, he'd seen all this terrain before -- at the bottom of the sea. "Either we're too late, or... worse."
Something was raising all his hackles and running sharp claws down his instincts. Though he hadn't drawn mace and shield yet, he was on high alert, quickly scanning from left to right and back, just waiting for --
Sharp otherworldly cries filled the air abruptly, from a wide semicircle in front of them. Mar, at least, recognized the sounds. "Felhounds!" he shouted, mace and shield leaping into position as if conjured.