Uruk just shrugs and leaves. He’s not in a talking mood.
The gnome shrugs and takes his leave with the tauren… as he rides his back. How long will it take the tauren to realise?!
The orc would get angry and charge at the gnome… As he hates Warlocks, he either makes him surrender and abandon fel, or kill him…
Shalim stands between the warlock and the orc. He explains the orc that this is his jurisdiction to deal with. Shalim will hope that the orc understood, if not… He will have to be defeated.
Zymara sneaks behind the Demon Hunter and attacks him with a sudden hug from behid
Then folding her arms around him and peeks from behind Shalim’s shoulder
“Sic’em boy!”
She wants Orc blood, and her weapon of choice is a Fel Elf
Mahli’ficia approaches the situation with a look of surprise and confusion on her face, before she quickly goes on to address multiple points; and not necessarily in order of importance:
- She would question Gnomes and their actual ability to control the fel, and whether or not the unwritten, unrecorded, unlegislated and dubious jurisdiction of Demon Hunters include amateurs.
- That you should not hug a Demon Hunter no matter how attractive they might be as you have no idea what sort of demonic essence they may have absorbed.
- What happened to Zymara’s outfit?
“Zymara can hug me as much as she wants. My essence and aura won’t hurt her as she is not my enemy”
says the demon hunter as he spits on a death orc body
“My jurisdiction is to oversee users of demonic energies to not cause trouble. One warlock was able to summon whole demon army and almost destroy whole broken isles. And why? Because there was nobody who would control him and stop him in time.”
Simply steers around the Demon Hunter as Astrophel plays a very dangerous game of someone with his luck; walking while reading!
Stare at him… Nothing more, nor hating him, nor liking…
Wave her hand in front of his face to make sure he’s still conscious. Just standing there, staring, it’s like he had a stroke or something.
He nods at the void elf, indeed consious “My eyes are open”
"Tell you what, rogue; if you can successfully pickpocket that Gronn over yonder, I will have a lucrative mission available to you~ "
He stares at the Void elf…
“I wonder how can i trust you, with the darkness running in your veins, and the further darkness you dwelled in … If you seek to test me, it is easy…”
He calls upon the wind to shroud him, goes and pickpockets the Gronn, as in the pocket was a Black Dragon fang… He shows it to the Void elf
“So, what now?”
Astrophel steps back to avoid a clash with store assistant piled with boxes while reading on the go to feel a sharp jab in his back!
“You should put that away! That’s dangerous…”
He simply looks at the mage, and nods as passes…
Roessler appears on the scene in dented armour stained by dirt and dried-up blood. He let’s out an exhausted sigh as he notices the orc. He eyes the orc suspiciously.
“Not hostile, good. Sensible.”
The old knight wipes sweat from his brow and seheathes his blade.
The druid walks past, elevated over her hand slightly is large sphere. It gently stirs keeping its shape, not disturbs the small living creatures darting around within. Upon her chest, a small amulet glows blue.
Just her eyes dart to the human on edge. With a gentle hand upon his arm she attempts to ease his understandable concerns and asks an honest answer to when was the last time he experienced a proper rest.
Her attention returns back to the water container, before requesting to meet him at a nearby waterfall at the next dawn - she will send word to confirm details.
With that, the druid goes on with her duty at hand.
She would tip her hat and gree the druid and then continue her journey with mechanical cat on her shoulder
Probably talk engineering, if the Elf is up for it. Maybe amaze her with extensive knowledge on blowing all sorts of things up.
I sujest we have that conversation ICly on our cozy server