04-27-2011, 08:56 AM
It was midnight, the moon stood high in the sky above the glamorous city of Quel'thas. A man covered in dark attire slowly wandered the dark streets of Murder Row. He continued his way to the Warlock coven. A soft cold breeze made his robes dance, forcing the man to pull his robes tighter around himself. As he did so, he looked about the streets seeing if there was anyone near himself. A sly smirk curled his lips as the street was empty, only himself standing before the coven tightening his grip on the scroll he held in his hand.
The man reached into a small pocket to the side of his robes and took a small wand from it. He raised it to the wall and made a simple, yet subtle move with the wand and the scroll began to hover up to the spot where he whirled his wand at. The scroll unfolded neatly and glued itself against one of the large pillars next to the entrance of the Coven.
…Meanwhile in the Catacombs.
A female human walked through the dusty, dirt filled tunnels. Her blue eyes looked from one side to the other, inspecting the tunnel for eager eyes, or any eavesdroppers. She continued her way towards the small cottages located on the lower levels. She snapped her soft fingers and a scroll hovered out of her pouch she kept to the right side of her waist. She mumbled a simple incantation and the scroll began to glow a bright blue. The letter became thinner, and thinner. The woman blinked and eleven copies of the letter appeared next to the original, the blue glow faded and the woman waved with her hand. The twelve letters flew towards each door of the cottages and placed itself against it. The woman turned on her heels and headed out of the Catacombs again.
Anyone who would read the letter, would see that the letter was written in a neat handwriting.
The man reached into a small pocket to the side of his robes and took a small wand from it. He raised it to the wall and made a simple, yet subtle move with the wand and the scroll began to hover up to the spot where he whirled his wand at. The scroll unfolded neatly and glued itself against one of the large pillars next to the entrance of the Coven.
…Meanwhile in the Catacombs.
A female human walked through the dusty, dirt filled tunnels. Her blue eyes looked from one side to the other, inspecting the tunnel for eager eyes, or any eavesdroppers. She continued her way towards the small cottages located on the lower levels. She snapped her soft fingers and a scroll hovered out of her pouch she kept to the right side of her waist. She mumbled a simple incantation and the scroll began to glow a bright blue. The letter became thinner, and thinner. The woman blinked and eleven copies of the letter appeared next to the original, the blue glow faded and the woman waved with her hand. The twelve letters flew towards each door of the cottages and placed itself against it. The woman turned on her heels and headed out of the Catacombs again.
Anyone who would read the letter, would see that the letter was written in a neat handwriting.
Spoiler:
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Mistal'aerix <-- In the making
Misjana Minaar <-- Brewing some plots...
Mistal'aerix <-- In the making
Misjana Minaar <-- Brewing some plots...