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Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Mar 19, 2018 10:42:49 GMT -5
When Grim spoke about X creeping out Kaarii with his (Grim's) hand Shari blinked in confusion having no idea what everyone was talking about. How would X creep someone out with Grim's hand? Before she could ponder the thought further however Grim stood and grabbed his crotch, excusing himself. The action caused her freckled features to warm in the sea of a blush. Human's had such odd mannerisms, and Grimun seemed to always take that to the next level.
Watching him depart for a moment she then returned her gaze to Kat, offering the woman a smile before Ark began to speak. ""No, I came alone," he answered, "My family are back in Silvermoon, still hoping for the day when the sin'dorei are once again neutral. But that's not enough for me, to sit and wait for things to happen. I like to make them happen, or be enough of a catalyst for change. So I'm here, in the Alliance again. You three are probably the first group outside of work that I've had the pleasure of speaking to.""
She rocked on her bottom for a moment before taking a breath to speak, "Having a strong personality like that can be a very good thing! It sounds like you are a lot like the Lady in that regard," gestures to Kat grinning, "She also is like that." Her focused drifted a bit as the druidess took a moment to confer with her thoughts, "i am certain we all count ourselves fortunate that we are the first group you've spoken to! i hope your time off is proving restful and interesting? Have you anything else planned to do in your down time before returning to the fray of battles?"
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Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Mar 21, 2018 8:19:36 GMT -5
Nods to Grim's words about Karrii getting creeped out, then rolls her eyes as he grabs his crotch. Visuals she did not need to see. Like watching your brother play with himself.
As Ark began to speak Kat slid down in her chair a bit, legs now forming a 'V' and took another drink, savoring the flavor. It wasn't as strong as she usually preferred, but in present company it wasn't the most horrible thing either.
She snorted, "We be the only group worth speaking to, trust me." Shaking her head she sniffed and rolled a shoulder before leaning forward a bit, her tone lowered slightly, "If ye ask me, both the Alliance and the Horde can both go f*ck themselves. Bickering over this and that when there be other larger sh*t out there to actually put yer effort into. The world be too f*ckin big to be concerned with iiiitty bitty groups. Factions. Pffttt... i be an equal opportunity type meself. Gold talks, and it will always be talkin louder than some king, er some warchief... Neutral. Aye," raises her mug then takes a drink, returning to her original position, "That be a good word."
Hearing Shari's reply Kat raised a brow and eyeballed first the Kaldorei then the Ren'dorei. A lot alike? Seriously? Pptt. Hardly.
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Post by Arkhaen Ravenstar on Mar 23, 2018 3:57:15 GMT -5
(Apologies for the lateness. Been so busy at work)
Arkhaen squinted the moment Kat spread her legs. It was hard not to look but he'd try to avoid it all the same. Looking up at her, at her face and occasionally turning his attention to Shari, Arkhaen resettled into his seat with the mug of ale by his side.
"The only ones worth talking to?" He repeated after Kat, "Well, I so far see no reason to dispute that."
Then, meeting Kat's lean, he lowered his voice in response to her softer purr.
"I care little for either myself but it's the world we live in. I'd much profit from both, or at the least, be in charge of my own destiny instead of dancing to the strings pulled by some upstart Warchief or..." he allowed his sentence to hang a moment, then continued, "At least the Alliance isn't raising dead friends back to life but to serve as mindless zombies in thrall to a psycho."
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Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Mar 23, 2018 19:12:53 GMT -5
((Life happens no worries!))
Shari listened to Kat as she spoke, nodding her head gently to the guild mistress' words, then giggling a bit behind her hand when she noted Ark's reaction to Kat's shift in position. She decided that he likely got distracted and didn't hear the questions she had asked him.
As he spoke, the druidess tilted her head studying his features quietly, in a respectful non creepy way. "I care little for either myself but it's the world we live in. I'd much profit from both, or at the least, be in charge of my own destiny instead of dancing to the strings pulled by some upstart Warchief or..." he allowed his sentence to hang a moment, then continued, "At least the Alliance isn't raising dead friends back to life but to serve as mindless zombies in thrall to a psycho."
Raising both brows Shari inquired gently with an innocent blink, "You do not like the Lady Sylvanas Sir?"
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Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Mar 24, 2018 14:46:42 GMT -5
"Nay Shari, sounds like he loves her." her amber eyes rolled as she smirked, then chuckled. "Well... We do have an undead psycho asshole in the gang.. who recently raised a severed hand to serve him... Xrailax. Me Right Hand. i be sure ye and him would get along pretty well tho. Ye should ask yer buddy Grimun about that hand..." offers a sly smile, "See what he has to say about it sometime."
Pausing to take another drink the red haired woman studied the male for a moment, taking her time to glance past him and around him gauging the reactions he caused of others in the bar. Void Elves were once recently Horde after all. Watching peoples reactions was quite amusing. "So," she began casually, "Got into any good fights yet since ye changed flags?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 25, 2018 0:09:08 GMT -5
*reapproaches the table, his still natural hand scratching to the right side of his groin, Sniffs, then hocks a loogie. Spitting it on the floor. He looks at the barkeep, and motions for more drink*
And bring some cheese will ya.....Oh and a few Talbuk Steaks
*Looks at Kat and smiles as he plops down in the chair*
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Post by Arkhaen Ravenstar on Mar 25, 2018 19:22:03 GMT -5
Arkhaen was on his tenth pint, a thing of no consequence given his constitution. But the liquid tendrils of the alcohol still latched on and the ren'dorei was a little freer with his words. He clenched and unclenched his fists, occasionally squeezing them so tightly that his bone joints would crack and pop loudly.
"Like her?" he grunted, "We all used to revere her, when she stood against the Lich King and even when she led the charge against Garrosh. But when you stare in the abyss long enough...well, she's becoming the very thing we've always fought against and the Horde once more, feels like for every step forward it takes, it seems to want to put people in charge who'll take at least five steps back. If Lor'themar or even Baine were Warchief, I might not be here but alas, things flow the way they do,"
He paused and listened to the one-sided banter between Kat and Shari. Then, in response to Kat, he added, "The undead don't bother me. Raise your enemies and let them fight for you; there's a macabre poetry to that. But when you raise your own friends from the dead, now that's a line not to be crossed. So if you right hand sees fit to leave me dead should I fall in battle, he and I won't have any problems," Arkhaen glances at Grim's hand then, then shakes his head and decides it's not something he wanted to get into, out of respect. If the man wanted to share, that'll be on him.
"Besides, I have enough problems as it is," he continued, "You asked if I've been in any fights? Everyday. It's my job after all."
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Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Mar 26, 2018 14:25:33 GMT -5
"Nay Shari, sounds like he loves her." Kat's amber eyes rolled as she smirked.
Shari blinked at this comment turning to peek at Ark quickly to gauge his reaction. Did he truly love Lady Sylvanas? She decided it was very possible- however before anymore thought could be put on the matter it started to dawn on her Kat was just being jovial.
Her laugh was a bit delayed as a result, slipping under Grim's voice when he returned. Watching his attractive features curl up to spit phlegm onto the floor made her drops her eyes quickly, a small finger itching the side of her nose, trying to pretend she did not just see that.
As Grim sat down she glanced back up to see him smiling at the Lady, which made her smile as well. When she spoke to him her tone was warm, and low enough to stand along side of Ark's voice as the void elf spoke to Kat.
"Welcome back Sir. Sounds like you worked up an appetite? i should make some talbuk steak for you sometime. i am certain you would enjoy it!"
Catching the tail end of Ark's words Shari frowned lightly, "i'm so sorry to hear that. Do you wish perhaps that you did not have to fight everyday? i know i would find it very hard on me! You must be quite formidable in endurance."
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Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Mar 28, 2018 17:36:15 GMT -5
"Nice Grim, nice. Give me a few i bet i can beat that." Kat grinned. It was hard to tell if she was being serious or not. Either way it was easy to tell she was very amused either way. "Shari, -i- like steaks too. sh*ts sakes woman, send me some of them anytime. i like me meat rare."
As Arkhean spoke the woman's amber eyes narrowed into catty slits, lips turning into a wry smile. Her hand slipped down below the table to begin squeezing her upper-inner leather clad thigh, her legs spreading a bit wider with a practiced arch of her hips. "Remind me to thank that dead troll then fer appointin the undead queen as chief..." Offers him a lavishious wink. " We all have problems, elf. Tha' be what booze is fer.. Booze an' f*cking."
Nodding to Shari and Grim, her head suddenly drops to one side and bobbles a bit before she speaks to Ark again, "But sh*t aint so bad when ye got assholes like these tha' got yer back." Levels her head again, raises her glass and sits up straight, thrusting her chest out before bellowing, "HAIL CHESHIRE CATS!"
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Post by Arkhaen Ravenstar on Mar 28, 2018 19:16:20 GMT -5
Arkhaen shook his head in response to Shari and replied, "No. I don't mind it. It's calming somehow. Besides, fighting, killing, assassinating...these are things I do and I do them well. And the only thing I like better than those things is getting paid so since I am getting paid a lot to fight, well then -" he picks up his drink and takes a hefty gulp, "to a short but profitable life!"
Watching Kat move languidly and speak with words dripping with innuendo, he could only smile at her crass summary of life. Strangely enough he agreed with her, though he was not ready to admit it so wholeheartedly. So when she yelled out 'Hail Cheshire Cats' in a lusty, throaty rumble, he leaned back, and hoisted his new mug in respect for his companions.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2018 7:05:16 GMT -5
*looks at Kat, as he leans back a bit in the chair*
Give you a few of what? Steaks, or the drink
*looks down at the table, then shakes his head, has the look that he just realized he asked a very stupide quesiton*
Of course it is the drink
*He motions for the bar girl to bring more to all*
Now this might just become a party not to long
*His ears perk as Kat speaks, especially when she states*
" We all have problems, elf. Tha' be what booze is fer.. Booze an' f*cking."
*lets out a bit of chuckle*
Straight to the point as usual
*As he watches he stick her already top heavy chest out and bellows out a call he has not heard in ages, Stand, Pounds his chest with his natural hand, Takes a mug of up ale up, tilts it back, and finishes the cup*
HAIL CATS!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Mar 29, 2018 15:28:11 GMT -5
The familiar yell instantly brought back a flood of warm, happy memories which made her quickly grab an empty glass and join Grimun and Kat in their loud call, though her voice might as well have been a whisper compared to the amplitude of the others. "Hail Cheshire Cats! And Hail Lady Kat!" Her head bowed to the guild mistress and tried to mirror Grim's chest thump with one of her own although it was awkward and only looked like she might have been trying to dislodge something in her throat.
Eyes danced over everyone in kind as she placed the empty mug she held in front of her so she could pretend to blend in with every one else, and brushed her fingers along the handle. It was beyond her how people could drink anything alcoholic. The smell alone was enough to make her steer clear.
When the cheer had died down, and the rumpus of the bar patrons' reaction of it she giggled and focused on Ark, "All that violence relaxes you? Goddess, that is interesting! i find a nice dip in a hot spring relaxes me. Or looking into the night sky...or watching the sun setting..." Taps her chin in thought.
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Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Mar 29, 2018 18:54:15 GMT -5
"Minutes Grim... minutes..." she pointed vaguely in the general direction he had spit, "to beat tha size of tha thing ye just gave birth ta. Tho, drink always be good too..." It was hard to tell due to her honey colored skin, that her cheeks were beginnin to rose, however the booze was slowly starting to wrap its hold about Kat's senses. It took a good deal to get her mildly drunk, but then again she had been already drinking all day, and tipsy for her was a normal state. Her lips however were a bit plumper, and a good deal softer- not that anyone would be finding out the latter anytime soon.; and her accent began to become thicker.
"So ye only get off on killin slash fightin.." grins foolishly at her own play on words wondering if anyone- she glanced at her present company dubiously, well- Ark would catch it, "slash assassination... which all might as well be tha same damn things..." goes to take another drink, "oh- an gold. Ye don' like f*ckin'? Coz tha be one thing ye left out tha woulda made our lists pretty near identical."
As she rose her glass to bellow out the cheer she grinned- sincerely happy for a moment, the joy making her eyes appear much more gentle and kind- for just a moment, as everyone joined in chorus. At Shari's added ending she chuckled and shook her head smiling despite herself presenting Shari with a wicked grin, "Damned right! Hail me!" Laughs.
Inhaling as she leaned back in the chair a chuckle bubbled forth, "Aaah... been awhile eh?" Winks at Shari and Grim. "Been a f*ckin while. But feels good eh?" Raises her glass to Ark giving him a sidelong grin, the look in her eyes returning to the dancing impish hell.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2018 4:40:35 GMT -5
*looks back at the mucus abberation that was now laid upon the floor*
I dont think you could muster up a monster like that, Perhaps after the drinking and talking we can see.
*Starts cutting into one of the steaks that the bar wench, had just brought to the table*
Cheese we also need cheese, and lots of it
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Post by Arkhaen Ravenstar on Apr 1, 2018 19:24:47 GMT -5
Arkhaen took the few short seconds when the trio were engaged in some boisterous salute to gather himself. Not one to interrupt a formal cheer, he was nonetheless fighting with a growing sense of discomfort; not so much from their presence - he decided he did indeed like them - but from the enlivening crowd that had expanded in this little tavern faster than a colony of rabbits.
But after a few bantering sentences here and there between the three who seemed as thick as thieves, Kat's attention once again fell onto Arkhaen. Her slurred speech and slight tint in her cheeks gave her away if her curious fascination with sexual matters hadn't already. Still, her openness (which was far more pronounced than before) amused him. But while he certainly did find her attractive, he was careful not to give her any impression of that kind. Not did he didn't want to, he just didn't think it prudent or safe to carry such a thought to where it may lead.
Currently at least. And so, deftly, he returned that wink with a smile, then offered another toast to echo them.
"For the Cheshire Cats,"
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Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Apr 5, 2018 12:51:27 GMT -5
Shari happened to be quite keen on others' comfort levels due to her many years of Ambassador, and she noted Ark seemed a little bit off from how he seemed when they first entered.
Her glowing eyes surveyed the room before nodding to Kat. She had to lean forward a bit and increase the volume of her voice to ensure she was heard across the table, "Yes Lady, it indeed has been awhile. But it feels quite lovely to be spending time together again like this, and to hear the old cry."
A finger tapping the empty glass she held she offered Ark a gentle smile, "It is getting quite busy hmn? How do you feel about crowds?"
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Post by ۞ KAT ۞ AKA Red Viper on Apr 8, 2018 15:19:08 GMT -5
Amber eyes slid from Shari to Ark, and then to Grim, watching as he sliced through his steak wondering how he preferred to have it cooked. No matter how it was cooked, it did look good. "Hey grim..." she pointed over his shoulder, eyes going wide, "Draenei over there showin 'er huge tits off ta tha bar!" Of course there was no free show, not that she saw anyway. However should he swivel his head like an owl like she anticipated him to, she would grab a steak from the plate, take a large bite and drop it back before he turned back around.
(Chewing or not, depending on what Grim posts) Kat rose a brow at Ark, "What be yer plans now eh?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2018 18:23:17 GMT -5
* in his inebriated state, he looks off in the direction Kat was pointing off to. Looks back after she had dropped the meat back on to the plate, looking down *
hey that looks smaller than before
* Reaches for his pint, brings the mug to his lips and partakes of the nectar inside*
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Post by Arkhaen Ravenstar on Apr 9, 2018 19:26:49 GMT -5
Arkhaen grinned at the cheeky actions between Kat and Grim. There was something marvelously childish about their interactions despite their crass and often vulgar mannerisms. In his time with the Horde, Arkhaen gained a keen insight into people, particularly looking past the monster to find the spark of humanity. While he cared little for the brutish, often foul-smelling orcs, he could not deny that there were many genuine individuals therein. Likewise for the tauren and the trolls.
And while his present company were far more aesthetically pleasing to his eyes, the principle remained. They acted one way but beneath the veneer of forced bravado, lay a foundation of good. This gradual understanding of his new friends warmed him up to them and so Arkhaen laughed at Grim's confused, then resolved state and winked knowingly at Kat as he drank deep of his mug.
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