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Finnall has been moved to her own blog - HERE
I will be more active here as I still decide the fate of this blog.
❝ ✧ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋: 𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 1x02 sentence starters.
* some slight alterations for ease of versatility .
❝ oh , unhand me ! i do not need your help ! ❞
❝ goodness … you are old ! ❞
❝ how long have i been gone this time ? ❞
❝ this is my first time above ground . ❞
❝ it’s alright . see ? nothing to be afraid of . ❞
❝ i’m all by myself too . ❞
❝ it would be nice to have some company . ❞
❝ so hard to find good help these days . ❞
❝ escape is impossible . ❞
❝ let us see them try to ask their questions through broken teeth . ❞
❝ two questions answer one another . ❞
❝ i plant stories in the ground and watch them grow into truth . ❞
❝ keep them looking over their shoulder , and they won’t ever see what’s right in front of them . ❞
❝ perhaps some pleasant distraction would be good , yes ? ❞
❝ what happened ? i waited ! ❞
❝ everyone’s gone mad ! ❞
❝ not here . follow me , quickly . ❞
❝ all the exits are guarded , but there must be another way out . ❞
❝ they’re saying you killed them . ❞
❝ i don’t know what to believe . ❞
❝ you have to see the truth for yourself . ❞
❝ they loved you . ❞
❝ they deserve justice . ❞
❝ they’ll try to stop us . ❞
❝ i go where you go . ❞
❝ no . no , it is too dangerous . ❞
❝ they wouldn’t take no for an answer , and neither will i . ❞
❝ so … do you have a plan ? ❞
❝ i used to get along with animals ! ❞
❝ you don’t have to eat me , we could be friends ! wouldn’t that be nice ? ❞
❝ we could be friends ! wouldn’t that be nice ? ❞
❝ i’m lucky you came along . ❞
❝ sorry , i don’t understand … ❞
❝ you have a magic spoon ? ❞
❝ i can see you . ❞
❝ i should never have run away and left you all alone . ❞
❝ stop . i don’t need your terrible apology . ❞
❝ i’m looking for this symbol . ❞
❝ enough ! i will not help you . ❞
❝ you sound like a sifan . ❞
❝ the docks are no place for a princess . ❞
❝ i was a foolish child searching for adventure . ❞
❝ a sifa does not forget … or forgive . ❞
❝ do you know what this symbol means ? ❞
❝ the answer to your question cannot be found in this world . ❞
❝ i sense the end of all things . ❞
❝ did you drink your tea yet ? ❞
❝ you switched our drinks ?! ❞
❝ i guess soothsayers can’t see everything . ❞
❝ foolish child ! ❞
❝ you must forget ! i’ll make you forget ! ❞
❝ they only see the end , but i see the chance for a new beginning . ❞
❝ end . begin . death . life . it’s all the same circle . ❞
❝ i’ve seen the dark signs . ❞
❝ i sail with the tide . ❞
❝ i’m in so much trouble . ❞
❝ best not to dwell on such dark thoughts . ❞
❝ i won’t hurt you … for long . ❞
❝ you were right about one thing . i don’t like this plan at all . ❞
❝ they have to believe you . ❞
❝ she has to believe you . she’s the maudra of your clan . ❞
❝ genius cannot be rushed . ❞
❝ what do you think this thing does ? ❞
❝ don’t touch anything ! ❞
❝ explain this nefarious intrusion ! ❞
❝ i go now . bye - bye . ❞
❝ this is all a mistake , yes ? simple misunderstanding . ❞
❝ villain ! ❞
❝ spineless jelly ! ❞
❝ i am not afraid of you ! ❞
❝ what if i slice off that tongue ? ❞
❝ i think we lost them ! ❞
❝ please , things have already gone too far . it cannot end well . ❞
❝ do not be foolish . ❞
❝ foul sneak ! ❞
❝ don’t stop ! don’t stop ! ❞
❝ i don’t know how the other clans go about their lives with three suns over their heads all the time . ❞
❝ thank you , wise paladin . ❞
❝ he tried to drug me first . ❞
❝ be strong . ❞
❝ please , you can’t send me away ! ❞
❝ there’s something i have to do . ❞
❝ well , why am i not surprised ? ❞
❝ flog me ! scold me ! i am riddled with shame ! such shame ! ❞
❝ out of my spot ! ❞
❝ i request an audience . ❞
❝ no mercy for murderers ! ❞
❝ what ? i have no time to eat ! ❞
❝ when we fail ourselves , we must be punished . ❞
❝ when we fail each other , we must be punished . ❞
❝ mercy ! mercy ! ❞
❝ it will all be over soon . ❞
Finnall Goldensword’s theme(s) - HERE & HERE
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Finnall was not a fan of this staff at all. The silly thing looked like a stick, a walking stick. It was polished and smooth but it was very ugly and dirty. She found it half way buried in the earth behind a tree when she took a break. "What are you gonna do, huh? break me? Ooh, I'm shiverin', mummy, help!" Finnall groaned as it spoke again as she waited for Kael’thas to text her back. The three little dots were moving so at least he would reply to her fast and not like an hour or more. She didn’t think she could stand it much longer. When at least the message came through she facepalmed, feeling a bit embarrassed that she didn’t think of it.
Power prickled at her finger tips as she set her phone on the ground and cast the spell. The silence that came was bless as she signed and relief. Just as she began to text back saying it worked, the staff made an unflattering sound.
“It...It made a fart sound at me...” Finnall texted as her forehead rested on her knees. Now she knew why someone tried to bury it.
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Forest lay in vast swaths of green before them, birds chirping as deer idled about them ever at ease despite mortal guised dragons in their midst. Wrathion knows that to be more her doing, that she, serene protection that she was, was beloved so desperately by this land. "Thank you," was soft rumble. "For inviting me to your home." For extending what others did not, had not. (gimmie ysera...)
The simple and serene sound of nature was calming for one with a troubled mind. Birds sang their songs, the fragrance of blooming flowers a sweet perfume, the doe and her fawn grazing peacefully within arms reach brought familiarity and comfort. Emerald gaze fell upon the Black Prince - her dearest nephew. Piercing yet warm, a faint smile graced her lips as the feelings of pride, love and understanding radiated from the former aspect. “You will always be welcome here, dearest nephew.” Voice ethereal, calm, and firm.
“Perhaps in time I can teach you to connect to The Dream, should you wish.” The power to gift entrance into the dream was still one to give. A blessing she would give willingly to her kin if he so desired. While some were weary, Ysera showed only compassion and a willingness to understand and change. Val'sharah was as close one could be to the dream. It was her home as well as the dream, left in the charge of her eldest daughter. While she had become distracted with the affairs of the Fourth War, vile things has tried to take the Dream once more and take her children with it.
“Great things trouble you, if you are comfortable with sharing, I will listen.”
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(Jaina Text): You’ve already committed a felony today with your outfit so you may as well treat yourself to the ice cream. 😎🍦
(Finnall Text): Rude, at least I didn’t wear a crop top and baggy pants for the longest time. Idk if I want to get you an ice-cream anymore but if I change my mind, what favor you want?
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{To Vale} The blood knight shrugged his shoulders, "Here we are, dealing with yet another political mess after yet another deposed leader. I just hope that the Alliance will be able to keep all of its members within the new peace treaty."
The Magistrix signed as her golden eyes were transfixed on her young phoenix. Cin'al was no longer a hatchling as she flew around in a circle as she chirped and tested her singing skills. “The human king will not let his precious peace slip from him easily. No, it would be one of his allies, that I am certain.” The blistering heat did nothing to improve her mood, not even as she cast a spell that made it more bearable for her and the blood knight. The white-blue ball of magic hovered over them as small flakes of snow fell and melted before it could reach the ground. Valethra would rather be in Silvermoon but came to support her regent lord, as did many others.
Spellbreakers from Silvermoon patrol the streets in their regalia. Valethra herself was finely dressed, her long hair done in a neat bun as she wore robes of red and gold. Embroidered with great detail of a phoenix and other designs.
“And what of our former warchief I wonder? Whatever she is scheming I cannot even begin to imagine.” The question if she was scheming at all was a foolish one to utter. Because she always was. For the good of her people or ill for her foes, Valethra knew the Dark Lady always had a goal in mind. It would be near impossible to track her, even with her magics, Valethra would be little use. The only one who would know where she was was her champion. And even he was nowhere to be found.
“Farstriders have been sent out to find their tracks, we will just have to wait for a report, if any.” Valethra straightened, smoothing out her dress as she finally turned towards the blood knight. “Matters for another day.”
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one / ( alias / name ): Lazy or Dragon
two / ( date of birth ): Feb 17
three / ( zodiac sign ): Aquarius
four / ( height ): 5′6″
five / ( hobbies ): Gaming, Writing, drawing, crocheting and knitting :)
six / ( favorite color ): Red
seven / ( favorite book/s series ): Umm chronicles of shannara, harry potter and the Witcher. I haven’t been much of a book reader since high school sadly.
eight / ( last song listened to ): The Witcher 3 Silver for Monsters
nine / ( last film or show watched ): The Dark Crystal: Age of Resistance
ten / ( story behind url ): All characters have experienced tragedy and I added craft because I wanted to be cool and because I played the shit out of Warcraft 3 for years and still do.
eleven / ( inspiration for muse ): Music and quotes have given me many ideas
Tagged by: @lady-proudmoore <3
Tagging: YOU
which tragic character from ancient greek literature are you?
Finnall Goldensword
Orestes:
you are orestes from the oresteia by aeschylus, and you are haunted by a cycle of pain. you try your hardest to be a better person, but sometimes you wonder if you will stop feeling trapped by your past. you have a strong sense of justice, you are quick to protect and defend those you love, and you are not afraid to compromise your morals if that means you are settling the score. eventually though, the consequences of your deeds will catch up to you, but that's okay, because sometimes looking your ugliness right in the eye is the greatest release.
Ysera
patroclus:
you are patroclus, from the iliad by homer, doomed by fate to be stuck in a love story that has no place on the battlefield. although you always have the best intentions, you have to realize you cannot save everyone. your unwavering loyalty means you often lose yourself in the process of putting others first. take a deep breath, remember who you are, and that you are deserving of the same love you try to put out. you are kind, you are strong, and you give and you give but it is never enough to protect those you love. in the end, it's not even enough to protect yourself.
Abaddawn
medea:
you are medea from from the argonautica by apollonius and medea by euripides. you are ambitious, ruthless, and unforgiving in getting what you want, and unapologetic in your self-preservation. the truth is, you have let your romantic ideals get the better of you before, and time and time again you have had to relearn how to build up those walls and thorns that guard it. the only person who can protect you is yourself, and you have learned that the hard way. sometimes stoking that fire of hate and anger in your heart hurts more than whatever you're fighting against.
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Tagging: I think most of you have done this already.
“I hate what I’ve become.” The words past through her tainted lips was an unfamiliar voice that spoke them. A twisted parody of a corrupted echo. No longer could she stand even her own reflection nor even a simple glance at her hands. But it was the whispers that never stopped.
“Kill me.”
Much had changed for the former Green Aspect. With the death of her student Malfurion. There was a void within the leadership of the Cenarion Circle that needed to be filled. While she would have preferred one of the younger, mortal races to take the role, Ysera felt that she needed to honor her fallen student by taking his place. Many duties had fallen on her shoulders as Ysera only returned to the Emerald Dream when she was required. She had survived the Emerald Nightmare and her encounter with the Orc Saurfang and the Banshee. The Banshee Queen had erased whole families in seconds as she set the World Tree alight. Gone was the Dreamer’s nature to allow another to see reason as far gone as the Banshee.
The Banshee was like a weed that needed to be pulled or it would choke the life around it. Even as she mused over many events and past regrets. The sound of foot falls was enough to draw her to the here and now. Ysera’s eyes had been closed and remained so. An old habit that became one of confront in troubling times.
“Come forward, I had heard your approach.”
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"That is a war you'll never win." Raern for Finnall
WORLD OF WARCRAFT: WARBRINGERS // accepting
The foul howls of twisted hounds filled the growing silence. The half elf captain of the small band gazed upon the blood elf with a cold stare from her spot on a crumbling wall. The men and women around the half elf shifted uneasily, weary from their previous battle with the undead. They kept their weapons close as they waited for the command. Green vile coated the golden blades of Scourgebane, the mighty weapon rested on Finnall’s lap as a polearm. The double blades could easily be pulled apart and dual wielded with deadly accuracy.
Finnall leaned forward, distance grew between them as whatever bond they seem to have rekindled within the frozen hell of Northrend had crumbled long ago. “Put away your bow and walk away.” Raern was not the first to try to talk Finnall away from this path, and she would not be the last.
Finnall Goldensword’s theme(s) - HERE & HERE
WORLD OF WARCRAFT: WARBRINGERS Quotes from the three Warbringers shorts. Trimmed to be universal.
“I’m listening now…”
“Beware… of me.”
“Secure the beach.”
“Why? You’ve already won.”
“This is war.”
“No. This is hatred. Rage.”
“You were a defender of your people. Do you not remember?”
“I remember a fool.”
“Life is pain.”
“Hope fails.”
“Now you understand.”
“Don’t grieve. You’ll soon join your loved ones.”
“I grieve for you.”
“You made life your enemy.”
“That is a war you’ll never win.”
“You can kill us, but cannot kill hope.”
“Burn it.”
“Burn it. BURN IT!”
“Save us!”
“Let go…”
“It is over…”
“You betrayed us.”
“You destroyed everything.”
“This is your fault.”
“This was not the deal I made!”
“Deal. I like deals.”
“Show yourself! At once!”
“It won’t be long now. Your death is near.”
“You are nothing.”
“I am a GOD!”
“So you know what I want.”
“I will raise an army, conquer your enemies, raise an empire… as queen.”
“Let me die here and you will remain a prisoner… forever.”
“Magnificent…”