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MY QUEEN
The cold feeling of the area made Alleria uneasy . Peering up at the small filters of sunlight through this broken glade, she tried to remember what this land had been like the last time she passed through.
Of course, such a time was so long ago now that it hardly mattered today. And what Alleria had heard of all she’d missed had yet to make sense. Seeing the land like this had begun to put it all into perspective, but, it felt as though she’d still need a little more time to accept everything properly.
But for now she was waiting, waiting on her sister. One part of the elf made her believe it was all a ruse, that Sylvanas would walk out of this desolate place and still be as Alleria remembered her. But another made her realise how naive and ridiculous that was, and expected Sylvanas not even to show.
So when Alleria noticed movement, and turned to catch a proper glance at her sister, her heart sank. She braved a smile, yes, trying to make the best of what her sister now WAS . Alleria had returned to this place to notify her sister of her untimely and very delayed arrival back to Azeroth, but somehow, with the realization that this was all so true, she felt it could be more than this.
Bowing her head for a brief moment, Alleria attempted to make reasoning of her unexpected visit. “ Hello, dear sister. I suppose you must be surprised to see me after so long. “
falortalah started following you
For all his Shamanistic power, he could not have foreseen this. His people were in a panic, even if he was shocked and surprised, he had to stay focused, and composed. It was an escort, they looked like humans at first, but when they got closer, the sentries noticed their flesh was decaying.
Undead.
While he was not there when Lordaeron was massacred by the Scourge, he heard about the atrocities that had occurred there. He was afraid of what happened there, may have just gotten it's foothold here.
He still rode out, with a sizable group of raiders in tow, to meet them. His blue eyes icy as he looks at the group of former humans and elves. His voice was a low growl when he spoke to them.
"Who is your leader, and what is your business in Durotar. Speak quickly."
∳⊰ falortalah. ⊱
❝ — one would know better than to seek the company of a NERUBIAN DEMON , му ℓα∂у ѕуℓναиαѕ. ❞
❝ — tell me , what brings you to these darkened halls such as my own , if i may ask ... ? ❞
I keep going to your ask box and staring at it for an hour and not being able to come up with a viable starter, closing it and doing it again 30 minutes later.
How do starters work? T.T
Tagging so peeps can see and if they want to rps drop me a line so we can talk =D (And i'm just shy to randomly start talking to people most of the time aha)
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/ devian art, google, livejournal, dreamwidth
I've gone through deviantart and can't find anything anywhere else. That or I possibly do not know how to use livejournal or dreamwidth.