Split Up: Limits

((Collaboration with Jarrick! My contributions will be in bold text, his will be regular.)) It was difficult to determine how long they had been left there. Much like everything else that had happened to them thus far, they were given very little indication of where they were or how they had arrived there. The only […]

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Split Up: Pride Goeth

There was no way he was one of the Fearstalkers. She’d never a soul like that before. The darkhound broke free of the ice and growled agian. She removed the bat from where it sat on her shoulder. The little creature squeaked inquisitively. “Seek,” she said, soft and dangerous, to it and her hound. She […]

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Split Up

Taking wing and flying back toward the center of the shattered Azerothian sky the val’kyr and her attendants passed from one realm to the next. With her, the pair of attendants each carried in hand one of the stolen Templars. Their souls had been compressed into spheres, a magic binding to secure them during their […]

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Fallen Templars

A rudely interrupted Boys’ Night Out Marshal Mason was the first of the group impaled. He had drawn the ire of both Mawsworne Attendants at once, their agility allowed one to knock his shield away and the other to lunge it’s frightening spear toward his chest. It was going to be a damaging blow, but […]

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[WoW] There’s Not Always A Happy Ending

The linens on his bed were soaked through with sweat and he woke with a sputter, choking on his breath. His nights were short and ended suddenly more often than not. He threw the sheets from his body and swept his legs out onto the floor. His blue eyes caught a little of the natural […]

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