Zangermarsh

Zangarmarsh

The top of the small pool shimmies as the raindrops dance upon the surface, calming for only a moment before the horse’s hoof sends the water flying as it lands in the puddle. The phosphorescent lighting emitting from the plantlife of various sizes in the swamp casts a dim glow as a pair of horses

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Partake

Dim lighting illuminates the bar, casting shadows that dance across the worn wooden tables and scarred chairs. Rugs worn thin from the boot heels of countless adventurers litter the smooth stone floor, the nethermancer stepping carefully over it as she works her way through the pockets of patrons that litter the establishment. Making her way

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Omens

“Wait. What!?” Genna’s usually-dulcet tones twist high to a near alarm. “You’re doing what?” “Travelling,” Bells replies, holding a tunic by the shoulders out in front of her, flipping it around to look at the back. “Can’t hear me over this Ethereal machinery? Bit of a bitch, isn’t it? I’ll be glad to be rid

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Entertain

The clash and clink of glass plays cymbal to the low drum of steady conversation that fills the dimly lit pub. Weary travelers mix in with the city’s regular inhabitants, most being indistinguishable from one another. A few figures crowd around the bar, the majority nursing drinks and keeping to themselves. Immersa fills one of

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Sunstorm

Noviel tugs at a loose string hanging from the brightly colored canopy, looking down at it as she rolls the thread between her fingers. “This place disgusts me.” “I think it’s a beautiful city.” Vraela sat on the floor, absently tossing books from her lap back onto the shelf. “You only believe that because you

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Ingress

The tower loomed high, flashes of nether energies crackling above and causing shadows to dance. The heels of the Knight’s boots scuff along the stone steps, the sound quieting only slightly as she enters the building. Her ears twitch as the guardian patrols in the lower foyer, mechanized limbs grinding as it propels along its path.

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Piqued

Genarianna sighs at the Ethereal. “These are the only inks you have? I was told I could find a larger collection.” Her eyes roll skyward, shifting to glance at the mage as the other woman passes. The Sin’dorei’s eyes narrow slightly as she studies the human. “Pardon!” Genna calls out to the mage, plucking up

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Reformation

I shall not acquiesce to irrational demands, cave to emotional manipulation, nor shall I bend the knee again. Fel-tinged eyes swept over the parchment, her lips curling to a satisfied smile as she tapped the end of the quill against the table. The hum of the Ethereal machinery seemed to grow louder as her concentration

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The Purge

I always found the city of Dalaran to be a most peaceful place. Enchanting, certainly, but its magic was unlike the harsh and foul magic that can be found outside its walls. It held a different kind of charm. It was that charm that brought me to this great city in the first place. I

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