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| Author: | OzmaAsimov |
| Summary: | The Cobalt Blade discovers the Savari cult is building something horrific. |
| Rating: | T for Teen |
Arc: The Cobalt Blade
Tadget is sitting on an end table. Innkeeper Biribi's demeanor suggests that she's politely hinted that Tadget should move and Tadget has not taken the hint.
[Thalstan]: Lo there, team. *Thal says, looking around the really rather sparse inn*
[Tadget]: Sup, sir.
Vesyllah leans moodily against a pillar. How does one's lean have mood? Like this.
[Zaara]: Sup! Cheezeballs!
Tadget giggles at Zaara.
Vesyllah gives a little grunt of acknowledgement.
[Thalstan]: Th' sky, Booty *Thal grins, rustling his mustache*
[Tadget]: I'm glad I'm here to help Zaara learn proper Common.
[Zaara]: … what?
[Tadget]: Thalstan's being a doofus. Ignore.
[Zaara]: Oh!
[Vesyllah]: Someday we're gonna eat actual cheeseballs and Zaara will be traumatized.
[Thalstan]: No, no, it's th' right answer to 'sup'. *Thal nods sagely*
[Tadget]: Cheese in any form is to be relished with great gusto.
[Tadget]: Maybe if you're a doofus.
[Zaara]: Gustoooooo.
[Tadget]: Gustooooooo!
Tadget says, with gusto.
Vesyllah points to Tadget in agreement…over cheese or Thal being a doofus: unclear.
[Tadget]: So what's the plan today, my man?
Thalstan is fine being a doofus. You can be a doofus when you're this hot.
[Zaara]: ThalSTAN the MAN!
Tadget giggles at Zaara.
Jenai Starwhisper appears in the doorway, "Cobalt Blade, when you are available, I would speak with you." She steps back, out of sight again.
[Thalstan]: Well, we were sent ta report to Allerian Stronghold, an' now we're here, so.. *Thalstan pauses to chuckle at Zaara, and then turn to Jenai* …we're gonna talk to her, I reckon.
[Tadget]: 'Kay.
Tadget hops down off the table. It isn't cute. She's killed GODS.
Cutely.
[Arthur]: The fishing!
Tadget giggles at Arthur.
[Thalstan]: Okay, looks like we're all here. To Jenai?
[Tadget]: As always, Trouble has his priorities sorted out.
[Arthur]: I, uh, also met the local wildlife.
Tadget grins wickedly at Arthur.
Jenai Starwhisper waves to the Cobalt Blade.
[Thalstan]: Met via deadly magic oriented towards 'em?
[Arthur]: well…
Tadget greets Jenai Starwhisper with a hearty hello!
[Thalstan]: What can we help ye with, miss?
Jenai Starwhisper says: Greetings, Cobalt Blade. I'm glad you're here. These days we're pretty short-handed around Allerian Stronghold.
Jenai Starwhisper says: I understand you've been dealing with fel orc issues? We have some of our own. Bertelm could tell you more about it. He's over in the lumber yard.
Tadget 's eyes narrow at her use of the word 'short'.
[Tadget]: 'Kay. We'll go find him.
[Thalstan]: Ah, we're good with handlin' fel orcs, don't you worry. And yeah, I can imagine, what with most of the troops heading back to Azeroth.
[Zaara]: Also we have got our own short hands!
Tadget giggles at Zaara.
[Thalstan]: We do!
[Thalstan]: I think me an' Mayhem count fer that.
[Tadget]: And unnecessarily tall hands, with tiny heads.
[Vesyllah]: I don't even know how you stay upright, Tadget.
[Thalstan]: Bertelm, havin' trouble w' fel orcs?
Bertelm says: Hmm? Oh! Yes! Oh, wow…it's really you!
Tadget strikes the Pose.
[Thalstan]: In th' flesh!
Thalstan stands proud, to show off his amazing profile and lush beard.
[Zaara]: In the Booty!
Bertelm says: I'm really getting help from the Cobalt Babes-…uh…Blade. This…this is amazing.
Arthur blinks.
Thalstan nods. He is a babe, in some vernaculars.
Tadget winks at Bertelm from behind her mask.
Bertelm blushes fiercely.
Arthur recovers and smiles in a friendly fashion.
Bertelm blushes more.
Bertelm says: Oh, right…fel orcs. So….I was out in the forest gathering wood when I saw those fel orcs. Last we knew, the Bonechewer Ruins were abandoned. But there's no mistaking those red-skinned devils.
[Thalstan]: Ah, back at it… whatever it is they're doing in ruins. Fel orc things.
[Thalstan]: I take it we need ta stop 'em?
Bertelm says: Their peons were doing the same as I was, chopping lumber and hauling it back to the ruins. Listen, I just need them cleared out so I can get back to lumbering the area.
Bertelm says: After that, I'd suggest you go tell Theloria Shadecloak the situation. She's out at the Allerian Post.
[Tadget]: A little mundane compared to our usual assignments, but we can get it done.
[Thalstan]: That's a thing we can do, for sure. We're always up to clear out some orcs, right team?
Tadget salutes Thalstan with respect.
[Vesyllah]: It always starts mundane….
Tadget giggles at you.
Bertelm says: Gosh…the Cobalt Babes. Wait 'til I tell the gang.
[Thalstan]: Cobalt started w/ kobolds and such, aye? Then next thing ye know, unmasking dragons in throne rooms.
Tadget giggles.
[Tadget]: I've been pretty epic from the get-go.
[Arthur]: cupcakes, anyone?
[Tadget]: Mmmm.
[Thalstan]: Oh, sure! I love yer cupcakes.
[Zaara]: Cupcakes!
[Vesyllah]: Cupcakes…uh…sure.
Vesyllah tries not to look excited about cupcakes.
Tadget thanks Arthur.
[Zaara]: Thank you!
[Vesyllah]: Thank you for the Gift of Cupcakes.
Thalstan thanks Arthur.
Thalstan chuckles at Ves.
Arthur nods. "anytime!"
[Zaara]: Be careful of stalkers!
[Thalstan]: Is that what this thing is?
[Zaara]: Yes!
[Zaara]: They go POP! from the air.
[Vesyllah]: Cool.
[Tadget]: NOT a fan.
[Zaara]: Also they bite very much.
Tadget agrees with Zaara.
[Tadget]: Only I'm allowed to do any of those things.
[Vesyllah]: I spy shitty orcish architecture.
Tadget laughs at you.
Thalstan chuckles at everyone.
[Thalstan]: I think these are our bonechewer ruins.
[Tadget]: I would object to your language but honestly it's almost literal. They build like it's something meant to be pooped in.
Vesyllah nods solemnly.
Warped Peon attempts to run away in fear!
[Vesyllah]: Imagine being so known for chewing bones that people call you that. Like…really? THAT'S your big achievement?
[Thalstan]: Same achievement as th' average dog.,
[Tadget]: Don't get me started on the Shattered Hand.
[Vesyllah]: They got famous for breaking their knuckles?
[Tadget]: You honestly don't wanna know.
[Thalstan]: Orc Clan of We Don't Know How Ta Punch Properly.
[Tadget]: They've got this whole rite of passage that involves, well. It's there on the tin.
[Vesyllah]: They break their hands on purpose?
[Tadget]: Yeah. Orcs are the worst.
[Tadget]: And they don't just break 'em.
[Tadget]: Like, they… replace them with weapons.
[Tadget]: It's super gross.
[Vesyllah]: That's…actually kind of badass. I mean…stupid, but badass.
[Thalstan]: Why would ye want to do that? How're you gonna lift an ale with sword-hands?
[Tadget]: I mean there's like a whole story about it, but. Do we care?
[Vesyllah]: Not really.
[Tadget]: That's what I figured.
[Thalstan]: It's probably just as silly as the result.
[Tadget]: They die just like the other kind.
Warped Peon attempts to run away in fear!
[Tadget]: So the thing with the Bonechewers is like… you know how we feel about orcs? That's how other orcs feel about them.
[Vesyllah]: So, these are the orcs of the orcs.
[Tadget]: Like, "What absolute bonkers pointless brutes."
[Thalstan]: I think we've killed enough o' them.
[Thalstan]: Fer now.
[Thalstan]: Lets report into that post.
[Tadget]: Thanks for the qualification.
[Vesyllah]: I think I see it ahead.
[Tadget]: Because Zaara and I probly disagree, otherwise.
[Zaara]: Yes.
[Thalstan]: Oh, aye, I'm sure we'll kill more later.
[Tadget]: Oh hey, guys. Doing okay out here?
Tadget peers at Theloria Shadecloak searchingly.
Tadget peers at Lieutenant Meridian searchingly.
[Thalstan]: Hello there, how's the camp? We cleared out some of the Bonechewers over at the ruins/
Theloria Shadecloak says: I saw you out there. Good work. But if we want to make sure the fel orcs don't regain their foothold here, it will take removing more than just peons.
[Tadget]: Yeah.
Theloria Shadecloak says: I want you to raid the Bonechewer ruins. Kill every fel orc you come across so they'll never even consider Terokkar as a stronghold again.
[Tadget]: Nice.
[Thalstan]: Later is now, I see.
Tadget cackles maniacally at the situation.
Theloria Shadecloak says: Of course, to truly break their spirit, we must cut off the source of their newfound strength: the elixir. I observed a blood elf liaison enter their camp this morning, supervising a shipment.
Theloria Shadecloak says: Look for the liaison in their central building, find out where she came from, and eliminate her.
[Thalstan]: Oh, ho. We've been on the trail of that.
[Tadget]: Oooooh, that stuff. Yeah we know the stuff.
[Thalstan]: Alright, ready ta head back in and also keep an eye our for our blood elf 'friends'?
[Zaara]: No! But I will keep your eyes out.
Warped Peon attempts to run away in fear!
[Thalstan]: Into the ruins, now.
Warped Peon attempts to run away in fear!
[Vesyllah]: Kill them all.
[Thalstan]: If there's an envoy, might be in this building.
Tadget nods at Thalstan.
[Thalstan]: Blood elves are often not the outdoorsy sort.
[Vesyllah]: Who can blame them?
[Tadget]: Stupid sexy blood elves.
Thalstan peeks around the corner. "A stupid, sexy, blood elf!"
[Tadget]: What's this?
[Vesyllah]: mmm?
[Tadget]: Some kinda paper.
The document appears to be orders for the liaison to oversee the fel orcs' reconstruction of the ruins, as well as to administer their elixirs. It bears a seal of a pair of wings engulfed in flames.
[Thalstan]: Huh, they definitely seem ta be helping out the fel orcs. And what's this seal?
[Zaara]: I do not know!
[Tadget]: It's nice how often people just leave their plans lying around.
Tadget giggles at Zaara.
[Zaara]: What is it?
[Thalstan]: Wings and flames… it's like the fiery version o' Cobalt.
[Tadget]: Firewing?
[Thalstan]: Oh! There was a place called tha' was there no'?
[Tadget]: Yep.
[Vesyllah]: I see more orcs in need of deadification.
[Tadget]: One of the various little sub factions of blood elves I can't keep track of.
[Thalstan]: Ah… so maybe that's our elixer masters.
Warped Peon attempts to run away in fear!
Warped Peon attempts to run away in fear!
[Thalstan]: Let's let them know back at the camp, before we head in. That's always the best plan.
[Thalstan]: In books, you find out a thing and you charge in, but… in reality if things go bad, it's good if someone else has th'information.
Vesyllah smirks.
[Tadget]: Sometimes you seem pretty smart, for a dwarf.
[Vesyllah]: Thal knows a lot about those adventurey books.
Tadget giggles at you.
[Thalstan]: I trained in all the strategy an' tactics needed ta be a guard in Ironforge. And, ye know, I learned a lot from adventure books, too.
[Vesyllah]: You might say he's all over them.
[Tadget]: You might indeed.
Thalstan lets out a boisterous guffaw!
[Tadget]: Finn has so many detailed critiques of those books.
Thalstan salutes Theloria Shadecloak with respect.
Theloria Shadecloak says: Welcome back. Report.
[Tadget]: Much carnage.
[Thalstan]: Ma'am we've found this document, which shows the Firewings are involved.
[Tadget]: Also that.
[Thalstan]: Also, aye, carnage.
Theloria Shadecloak looks over the discovered document. "It's as I suspected. This is the seal of Firewing Point. We should have burned that place to the ground when we had the chance."
Theloria Shadecloak says: Speak with Lieutenant Meridian. He will have further orders for you.
[Thalstan]: Do ye want us to burn it — okay.
[Thalstan]: Lieutenant Meridian, what orders have ye?
Tadget salutes Lieutenant Meridian with respect.
Lieutenant Meridian says: It seems our troubles with Firewing Point aren't over. The blood elves must have had more research equipment hidden away there than we realized.
[Tadget]: Ugh.
Lieutenant Meridian says: We did some recon there recently. The place is well fortified. If we're going to stand a chance of finding out exactly what's going on and shutting down their operation, we'll need to weaken their defenses.
Lieutenant Meridian says: I'm volunteering you for that job. Go take out as many of their defenders as you can. A little chaos should put them on the backfoot and give us a chance to figure out our next move.
[Thalstan]: We can fight blood elves jus' as well as the orcs!
[Zaara]: Yes.
Thalstan strides directly over the water without hesitation. He knows Zaara has this under control.
[Vesyllah]: Huh. This place has seen better days.
[Thalstan]: Was no' there an explosion o' some sort here?
[Vesyllah]: Given the state of the buildings, I'd say that seems plausible.
[Tadget]: Blood elf architecture is like… really… um… they seem to think a lot about… certain things.
Vesyllah snickers.
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
[Vesyllah]: Uh…this thing look familiar?
The device in the courtyard is strongly reminiscent of the device found at the Cenarion Outpost…but much larger.
[Thalstan]: Hm… what is this.
[Tadget]: Well that's fun.
[Arthur]: an arcane orb!
[Tadget]: It's like a huge orb, Zaara. But I'm sure you can feel the uh… whatever.
[Zaara]: Yes.
[Arthur]: it draws power to keep a spell running perpetually.
[Vesyllah]: It's got the same sort of emitters as the thing that killed all those druids.
[Zaara]: It feels terrible. It makes a bad… sound.
[Tadget]: I don't have a lot of sensitivity to magical stuff but it's definitely got a pretty evil vibe.
[Arthur]: it does. the frequency it's acting on is running on multiple levels, and they're not…in tune?
[Thalstan]: They might be plannin' a much bigger deployment than we saw before.
[Tadget]: Great.
[Vesyllah]: That would suck.
[Tadget]: Is this a problem that can be solved by stabbing a bunch of them? If so, I'm on it.
[Vesyllah]: We can always try.
Tadget nods at you.
[Thalstan]: We can try stabbing a few more, aye. But I think we should also tell Meridian.
[Tadget]: 'Kay.
You agree with Thalstan.
[Tadget]: Ooh a whole nest of 'em.
[Thalstan]: Efficient.
[Thalstan]: Hey, look! A lady in a cage.
[Tadget]: Hi, you're in luck, we're heroes!
Caged Night Elf says: OH, thank Elune!
Tadget picks the lock.
[Tadget]: We'll have you out of here in a jiffy.
[Tadget]: We will also murder anyone in the way on our way out.
[Vesyllah]: It's our specialty.
Isla Starmane says: Don't leave me in here! Cause if you do, I will find you…
[Arthur]: it's what we do!
Thalstan | Caged Night Elf says: Did you see that device in the center of this outpost? I did too, and that's how I ended up in this cage. If you can get me out of here, please do!
[Tadget]: Not a problem.
[Vesyllah]: Seems they don't want anyone knowing what they're up to. Curious why they didn't just kill you, though.
Isla Starmane says: Ok, let's get out of here!
Isla Starmane says: You sure you're ready? Take a moment.
[Tadget]: maybe wanted to experiment on her or some crap.
Isla Starmane says: Alright, let's do this!
Thalstan | Uncaged Night Elf says: Who can say how their twisted minds work? I did surrender, though, so it may be they honored that.
[Tadget]: Pffft.
Tadget tries not to be impatient with the possibly injured lady.
[Vesyllah]: Don't worry. We're heroes or whatever. We'll get you out.
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
[Thalstan]: It might be easier if we didn't walk through the center, but…
[Thalstan]: I suppose there's good stabbin to be had.
Firewing Warlock says: You know too much!
Isla Starmane says: Ok, I think I can make it on my own from here. Thank you so much for breaking me out of there!
[Tadget]: I think we're good now.
Tadget was happy to help.
[Thalstan]: Anytime, ma'am.
[Thalstan]: That is, dont' get caught again, o'course.
[Vesyllah]: Don't get eaten on your way back.
[Vesyllah]: Hope she's not from that Cenarion outpost, or she's in for a sad surprise.
Tadget cheers at Zaara!
Tadget greets Lieutenant Meridian with a hearty hello!
[Thalstan]: Meridian! They'd one o' those devices, like we saw at the Cenarion Outpost. A device o' deadly danger!
Lieutenant Meridiana salutes, "Report."
Tadget nods at Lieutenant Meridian.
Thalstan salutes.
Lieutenant Meridiana says: They're building WHAT? If they've managed to weaponize that elixir of theirs against other species, they could take out the population of Shattrath with that thing.
Thalstan pales. "Surely no'."
Lieutenant Meridiana says: We can't risk just detonating it without knowing what it contains. We need to shut it down and get more samples of their elixir so we can devise a counteragent.
[Arthur]: Ves is great at that elixir stuff.
Lieutenant Meridiana says: These blood elves are pretty strongly hierarchical. The plans for that device are likely with the leader of the compound. Intel suggests he's atop their central spire. Go relieve him of the plans.
[Thalstan]: Sounds like a plan.
[Vesyllah]: And Art should be able to handle any mechanical mumbo jumbo.
[Arthur]: Let's do it!
[Tadget]: And I'll stab things.
Lieutenant Meridiana says: If you can use it against them without causing a major contagion, do it. If not, find a way to shut it down and we'll just have to request the reinforcements to wipe that stronghold off the map.
Lieutenant Meridiana says: If you succeed, report back to Jenai Starwhisper at Allerian Stronghold. If not…well, it's been an honor, Cobalt Blade.
[Tadget]: We'll be fine.
[Tadget]: We've survived worse.
[Thalstan]: We'll see ye when all's said an' done.
[Vesyllah]: Probably better stay on the ground. In those towers they'll shoot us out of the sky.
[Tadget]: Yeah.
[Vesyllah]: More of them? Are they breeding while we're away?
[Tadget]: hehehe, breeding.
[Thalstan]: They must be. They lost most o' their people.
Firewing Warlock says: You won't escape alive!
Firewing Defender says: They mustn't escape!
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
[Tadget]: Ugh, a magicmajig.
[Tadget]: Someone poke it.
[Thalstan]: Guess we'd better use it.
[Vesyllah]: Another weapon?
[Tadget]: You first.
Thalstan pokes it.
[Arthur]: i think;;
[Zaara]: What is a majig?
You shrug. Who knows?
[Tadget]: A thingy.
[Arthur]: yup! transport.
Tadget nods at Arthur.
[Vesyllah]: OH good. It didn't disintegrate us.
Tadget lets out a long, drawn-out sigh.
At the top of the spire, a decorated blood elf is speaking to an illusory projection of another figure, cloaked in shadow, but with green fire burning in its eyes.
Varsh Thulodon says: …a minor inconvenience, my lord, I assure you. These pests will be dealt with shortly.
Tadget slips into the shadows and creeps a bit closer.
Shadowy Figure says: I am no lord, and you are not my servant. Do as I ask because you believe in the cause. Else why are you here?
Varsh Thulodon says: I-…my apologies. Of course I believe in the cause. Shal'dor falah eru Draenor.
Shadowy Figure says: Shal'dor falah eru Draenor. See it done, Varsh. Only then can we proceed in Auchindoun.
The shadowy image fades away.
[Tadget]: Well that sounded not great. Let's kill that guy.
[Thalstan]: Yes, I do no' believe in the cause.
Vesyllah murmurs, "Shal'dor falah eru Draenor. My Thalassian is rough, but…something about 'forever night'?"
[Tadget]: Neato.
[Thalstan]: in Draenor, at th' end?
Vesyllah nods.
[Zaara]: Forever night Draenor?
Zaara looks outraged
[Tadget]: That sounds… super bad.
[Thalstan]: That does no' sound good at all.
[Thalstan]: Let's kill this guy.
Tadget gets her stabbers ready.
[Vesyllah]: Agreed.
Varsh Thulodon says: You come into my house and threaten ME? I think not!
They think so. A bit of stabbing and blasting later, and Varsh is dead on the floor.
[Tadget]: Another magicthingy up there for Valor to poke first.
A set of documents can be found on Varsh's body. It's the plans for the elixir device!
[Tadget]: Oh and documents.
Tadget doesn't read them.
[Tadget]: Is it safe, Trouble?
[Arthur]: resonances sound right
Tadget nods at Arthur.
[Arthur]: i think it's go.
[Thalstan]: I'm gonna poke it then.
[Tadget]: Okay, Valor, poke it!
[Vesyllah]: Art, those plans mean anything to you?
[Arthur]: hm…oh no.
[Tadget]: I don't like it when Trouble says "oh no".
[Arthur]: we have to disable this now. it's not an elixir. it's a bunch of variants. all bad!
[Thalstan]: Oh no!
[Tadget]: I can do the part where I stab the people who get in your way?
[Thalstan]: Do ye know how to disable it? I can help defend as well.
[Arthur]: they're not stable, so if they're going to use it it's…within a day.
Vesyllah peeks over Art's shoulder. "So…multiple elixirs to kill everyone."
[Tadget]: Yeah this definitely seems like a Trouble Thing. Not touching it.
[Thalstan]: We've got to handle it now. We're heroes!
Arthur hands the paper over. "what am ia missing?"
[Vesyllah]: Oh…ooooh….
Vesyllah grins broadly.
Tadget begins the stabbing.
[Arthur]: ooh? what ooh?
[Thalstan]: What is it?
Vesyllah points to part of the document. "These elixir mixtures are designed to target pretty much any given race, except orcs. But including blood elves."
Tadget continues stabbing random blood elves while the smart people discuss the details.
Thalstan blinks. "What?"
[Thalstan]: They're after their own folk, too?
[Vesyllah]: I don't think it was on purpose. But these records are thorough.
[Vesyllah]: Art, think you can set the device to these specifications, to target them?
Tadget , already off stabbing blood elves one by one, is missing the part where they might have a more efficient solution.
[Thalstan]: To kill… all th' blood elves? Or is there a range?
[Thalstan]: There's a lot o' them in Shattrath after all.
[Arthur]: I'm not sure.
[Vesyllah]: It's not a disease. It's just a potion. Airborne, but trace amounts should only make them sick at worst. I highly doubt a release here would reach Shattrath.
[Arthur]: What if…hm. this fourth variant! do you see it?
Thalstan nods, a little troubled. "It'd serve these folk right if their own weapon backfired on 'em. But I'm not lookin' ta set a genocide."
[Vesyllah]: But the heavy dose here ought to kill all of them.
[Vesyllah]: Hm?
Tadget , in the distance, continues stabbing.
[Arthur]: I'm not sure. the dispersal…maybe we shouldn't try to get too clever. we should stop the device, make sure it doesn't work, and stop their means to re-crate it.
[Arthur]: we can bring all this back to the stronghold after.
[Thalstan]: If we can manage that, it'd keep everyone safe.
[Vesyllah]: You want to leave them here to build another one? You heard Starwhisper. Allerian is under-manned.
[Vesyllah]: Taking out the enemy in one blow would even the playing field, if not put Allerian at an advantage.
Arthur thinks. "If you just want to level the place, we can do that. I have the payload."
[Thalstan]: As long as it'll just hit the folk here.
[Vesyllah]: Art's a clever guy. I bet he can set the device for a more localized distribution.
Vesyllah smirks at Arthur.
[Arthur]: doable. I've got the blasting powder.
[Thalstan]: All on board with that plan, then? We blow up Firewing Point.
[Vesyllah]: Um…maybe don't blow it up. It's not a bomb.
[Thalstan]: Er well, disperse their own stuff on 'em.
Vesyllah chuckles.
[Vesyllah]: I see Tadget's been clearing a path for us.
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
Firewing Warlock attempts to run away in fear!
[Thalstan]: Here we are! Do yer thing, Art!
[Arthur]: bippity boppity boo, Bi—-
[Vesyllah]: Oh…uh…run?
Firewing Warlock says: You won't escape alive!
Firewing Defender says: Kill them before they get away!
Tadget runs.
Thalstan looks at the residue on his armor. "I am trustin' you did a good job Art, seein' as I'm still breathin'."
Tadget greets Jenai Starwhisper with a hearty hello!
Jenai Starwhisper says: You're back. Tell me, what has transpired? We heard a strange sound from the east.
[Thalstan]: We've stopped them in their tracks. They were plannin' to disperse a kilin' elixir, and we made sure it backfired on 'em. The Firewing Point blood elves, that is.
Jenai Starwhisper says: Killing…elixir? And you-…so they're all dead?
[Thalstan]: Aye.
Jenai Starwhisper says: I am at a loss for words. Elune be praised. You may have just saved tens of thousands of lives. I am in awe. Thank you.
[Tadget]: We might also have taken tens of thousands of lives.
[Tadget]: But… bad lives.
[Thalstan]: They were talkin' to somebody else, so the web is not clear. But this little corner of it is.
[Thalstan]: Good work today, Cobalt Blade!
Tadget cheers!
[Vesyllah]: Nap time.
Vesyllah wanders into the inn.