Post by azzeron on Mar 8, 2009 15:55:18 GMT 1
Getting bored with his hunt for Blood Elves in Dustwallow Azzeron decides to slip off into the shadows and rest his eyes for an hour or two. After ten or so minutes of looking, he stumbles upon a small cave, suddenly, a bizarre smell fills the air, the sound of three or more people talking starts to grow behind him. Desperate, Azzeron starts to look for somewhere to hide, the noise still growing louder he spots a large berry bush. Running as fast as his paws would carry him, Azzeron leaps into the bush, and watches the clearing in front of the cave.
A blonde Blood Elf woman clutching a book in her left hand, walks out first, dressed in red and a strange Circlet on her heed with a bright blue gem embedded in it. She looks around then raises her free hand into the air, a pulls of arcane flies in all directions. Azzeron braces himself, ready for the blow, all sorts running through his mind about him being caught. The spell falls a few feet short of Azzeron, letting out a silent sigh of relief he turns to face the Blood Elf again. The Blood Elf looks around once more then motions for someone to follow. A large Orc now enters the scene, his eyes blank and unresponsive. He has in his right hand a large blade, blood-soaked and badly crafted. In his left an object Azzeron couldn't quite make out.
The Elf starts to talk in a language not known to Azzeron then beckons to the head, the Orc raises in front of himself, the blood elf then walks over and takes the head from the Orc, she then laughs. spits on it then tosses it in Azzeron’s direction, the object lands a few feet infront of him.
Azzeron looks down at the object, rage fills his body, he extends his claws, takes one last look at the object, which you now see the be the head of another night elf, it appears to be a young female. He makes at a run towards the Blood Elf, braces himself then leaps for her, aiming for the throat with his teeth, but no more than a second before impact Azzeron takes a large blow to his back and falls to the floor. The orc had seen Azzeron coming and punched him to stop the assault.
The blood elf turns around in complete astonishment to see the cat lying on the ground. She lets out a peircing laugh then holds one hand infront of her, aiming it at Azzeron, a strange blue smoke starts to cover her hand, she then thrusts it forward slightly and a pulse of arcane energy comes hurling towards Azzeron, he flies through the air before hitting a large boulder and falling to the floor.
Azzeron looks up as the Blood Elf approches him, he tries to stand, but is somehow restricted. The blood elf now standing over Azzeron, lets out a smille then in her free hand conjures a small ball of pure arcane energy, she pulls her arm back and as she goes to throw the ball, aiming for Azzerons head, an enhanced arrow flies through the air and pieces the ball, closely followed by a second which misses the blood elf and pieces straight through the Orcs head. With a large bang the orc falls to the floor, the blood elf turns round to see the orc, then in a blind range starts sending all sorts of arcane spells in the direction of the arrows, she stops for a second, grabs a small veil from her pocket and tosses it at Azzeron, the veil lands a few inches infront of his face, and does nothing. The blood elf looks back towards the direction of which the arrows came from as a large rustling can be heard, suddenly a Night Elf woman jumps through the trees, a sword in each hand and lunges towards the Blood elf, the blood elf dodges the blow and sends an arcane bolt towards Azzeron, piercing the veil, he then lets out a large yelp of pain then falls limp, distracted by her own success the Blood elf doesn’t notice the night elf bringing her swords back around an into the back of the blood elf. The blood elf then falls to the ground and the night elf rushes over to Azzeron, she then picks him up and runs with him in her arms.
Azzeron looks up at the Night elf as she whispers "I'll get you to safety boy" Then rests his head and falls unconscious.
Days later Azzeron wakes up in Darnassus, no clue who he is, or why he is there.
A blonde Blood Elf woman clutching a book in her left hand, walks out first, dressed in red and a strange Circlet on her heed with a bright blue gem embedded in it. She looks around then raises her free hand into the air, a pulls of arcane flies in all directions. Azzeron braces himself, ready for the blow, all sorts running through his mind about him being caught. The spell falls a few feet short of Azzeron, letting out a silent sigh of relief he turns to face the Blood Elf again. The Blood Elf looks around once more then motions for someone to follow. A large Orc now enters the scene, his eyes blank and unresponsive. He has in his right hand a large blade, blood-soaked and badly crafted. In his left an object Azzeron couldn't quite make out.
The Elf starts to talk in a language not known to Azzeron then beckons to the head, the Orc raises in front of himself, the blood elf then walks over and takes the head from the Orc, she then laughs. spits on it then tosses it in Azzeron’s direction, the object lands a few feet infront of him.
Azzeron looks down at the object, rage fills his body, he extends his claws, takes one last look at the object, which you now see the be the head of another night elf, it appears to be a young female. He makes at a run towards the Blood Elf, braces himself then leaps for her, aiming for the throat with his teeth, but no more than a second before impact Azzeron takes a large blow to his back and falls to the floor. The orc had seen Azzeron coming and punched him to stop the assault.
The blood elf turns around in complete astonishment to see the cat lying on the ground. She lets out a peircing laugh then holds one hand infront of her, aiming it at Azzeron, a strange blue smoke starts to cover her hand, she then thrusts it forward slightly and a pulse of arcane energy comes hurling towards Azzeron, he flies through the air before hitting a large boulder and falling to the floor.
Azzeron looks up as the Blood Elf approches him, he tries to stand, but is somehow restricted. The blood elf now standing over Azzeron, lets out a smille then in her free hand conjures a small ball of pure arcane energy, she pulls her arm back and as she goes to throw the ball, aiming for Azzerons head, an enhanced arrow flies through the air and pieces the ball, closely followed by a second which misses the blood elf and pieces straight through the Orcs head. With a large bang the orc falls to the floor, the blood elf turns round to see the orc, then in a blind range starts sending all sorts of arcane spells in the direction of the arrows, she stops for a second, grabs a small veil from her pocket and tosses it at Azzeron, the veil lands a few inches infront of his face, and does nothing. The blood elf looks back towards the direction of which the arrows came from as a large rustling can be heard, suddenly a Night Elf woman jumps through the trees, a sword in each hand and lunges towards the Blood elf, the blood elf dodges the blow and sends an arcane bolt towards Azzeron, piercing the veil, he then lets out a large yelp of pain then falls limp, distracted by her own success the Blood elf doesn’t notice the night elf bringing her swords back around an into the back of the blood elf. The blood elf then falls to the ground and the night elf rushes over to Azzeron, she then picks him up and runs with him in her arms.
Azzeron looks up at the Night elf as she whispers "I'll get you to safety boy" Then rests his head and falls unconscious.
Days later Azzeron wakes up in Darnassus, no clue who he is, or why he is there.