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Post by Ashton on Nov 13, 2018 9:32:17 GMT -5
The sun grew slowly in the east, breaking light on the new day. The smell of the sea was pungeant in the air down at the docks. Ashton Valkor strode down the ramp way toward the boats docked in the harbor, a thick pack on his back, suited up head to toe in his regulation Inquisitor armor.
As he reached the docks, he took one last look at Stormwind proper, knowing the dangers that were about to be placed in front of him. As he saw the massive icebreaker ship making its way into the harbor, he stepped foot into it, ready for his trip to the north, ready for what may come.
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Celeste
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Post by Celeste on Nov 13, 2018 9:58:58 GMT -5
((Celeste would have undoubtedly taken the time to say hello before he left. Unfortunately... she's... detained at the moment. Anyways, I don't know if this departure coincides with a longer absence from the game itself. If so, let us know when you'll be around again?))
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Post by Shari'Adune Forestsong on Nov 13, 2018 10:47:57 GMT -5
Shari sat quietly atop a high post, her feathers blowing in the wind, the morning light playing with their sheen. Gulls around 'casually' swoop by to give her a stink eye as she was taking up valuable look out space, and they knew she didn't belong there. But none of them was bird enough to stand up to her.
Every so often she would sit on the pole just watching life carry on below her. It helped distract her from her own life to throw herself into what other people may be doing. How their lives may be, what adventures await them.
She felt much at home by the ocean, which reflected in the relaxed way her wings hung slightly low against her body.
Claws clicking softly as she re-positioned herself she noted the form of Ashton readying for his trip. He was not unlike any other figure she had been watching today, and thought she didn't know him in anyway, she found herself sending him wishes of safe and speedy return... the same as all the conflicted souls preparing to tackle something new...
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Post by Ashton on Nov 13, 2018 11:10:52 GMT -5
(( My sub expired this morning and so wont be able to be online until Saturday morning. So I wanted to do this as a small aside. He isn’t going on his big excursion yet, he is simply going on a few days trip for scouting purposes! ))
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Post by Ashton on Nov 16, 2018 14:03:57 GMT -5
The sun sat high in the noon sky, people mulling about their day to day business. The ships passed through the harbor the same as usual, except for one ship that stuck out from the others. The icebreaker from Northrend was making its return trip to the mainland, back from a week long excursion.
Ashton adjusted his armor and his pack on his back, happy to finally be home. Stepping off of the boat, he took in the scent of the harbor, something he has missed over the time he was away. Marching up the ramp into the city proper, he mulled going to the Pig and Whistle for a pint or seven. But something twinged slightly in his mind, telling him to turn and enjoy the sights.
With that twinge in his brain, he veered to the right instead of into town, heading down into Lions Rest, walking about the plants and greenery before stopping and taking a seat on a bench near the memorial fountain.
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