The danger doesn’t end when the beleaguered adventurers get their charges back to Boralus.Read More
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Quarry found, as well as an extra unanticipated burden, the demon hunter and his companion struggle to get themselves and their charges through the throng of enemies to safety.Read More
Veldrinas and Sedra start their incursion into the Horde prison camp and their search for Veldrin’s sister.Read More
The demon hunter and the void knight arrive at the Horde prison camp in the jungle and start finding their way in.Read More
After a quick ride back to Boralus, Veldrin and Sedra prepare for the mission he’s requested.Read More
Veldrinas seeks out an ally to help him with an important and dangerous mission into the heart of Horde-controlled Zandalar.Read More
A surprise visitor into Adrilas' quiet life of semi-exile in Northrend turns his routine on end and offers a chance to recapture a love he'd thought long lost. Or does she? Vasedra has made a choice that could rebuild her namesake's past or could sunder it forever. Either way, together, they will take the first step down a dangerous path.Read More
Raeisley and Vasedra walk along the street in Boralus.
19:59 [Vasedra]: ...
19:59 [Raeisley]: What, love?
20:00 Vasedra stares at Raeisley, shaking her head.
20:00 [Vasedra]: Alright, then. If you insist on coming along, let's go.
20:01 You sigh at Raeisley.
20:01 Raeisley chortles clapping her tendrils. "So where are we going, I want to see you fight belligerents"
20:01 Vasedra shrugs. "Wherever they don't yet recognize me and tell me to leave."
Veldrinas encounters a familiar face during a routine patrol in Stormsong Valley.Read More
Ary looks at the full, heavy boots and wrinkles her nose. "Isn't there something... lighter?"
"Ary, if you buy sandals, you may as well just go barefoot, again. Boots." Sedra sighs.
"They make my feet hot and my toes feel constricted." She reluctantly takes one boot from Sedra's grasp looking at it. "What about a normal shoe or slipper?"
Now it's Sedra's turn to wrinkle her nose, the expression a little more hidden under her cowl. Making an exasperated sound in the back of her throat, she looks around the shop's wares once more and wanders a few steps away to look at a shelf of shoes.
"No slippers. Useless things, those fabric footwraps..." She sighs and picks up a pair of sturdy shoes, really low ankle boots in a light leather save hardened and shined toes. Though she gives them a bit of a dirty look, she holds them up to Ary. "These might still save your fleshy bits."