09-04-2011, 05:06 AM
Kazu's gone missing and this is about what all went down. By the way. I'm not bringing Kazu back until the server restart
PS: If you want to know more about Ana, who was mentioned in the beginning of the story. Go here http://www.conquestofthehorde.com/Thread-Wake-up
PS: If you want to know more about Ana, who was mentioned in the beginning of the story. Go here http://www.conquestofthehorde.com/Thread-Wake-up
Spoiler:
Kazuru came to Shattrath in search of a man named Ian. Whoever Ian was, he was the person kind enough to stop Anasaria’s bleeding after Kazu accidentally broke her skull with a kick to the head. She mailed him so she could thank him in person but more importantly, she needed to see if he could help fix the damage that was still present in Ana’s state. Kazuru was wearing a dress that was white on the top half but pink at the bottom. She waited in the lower city on the stone bridge outside of the infirmary.
At around 6:00 AM and well dressed forsaken walked onto the bridge. He was carrying lantern and a very large hammer; it looked much too heavy for such a frail undead to carry. The forsaken stopped and looked at the pale Draenei “Are you the one who mailed me?” the forsaken asked. Kazu blinked and looked at the forsaken curiously “Are you Ian?” The forsaken nodded “I am Ian.” Kazuru clearly looked confused “Well I wasn’t expecting you to be a forsaken… How did you ever heal my friend with shadow magic?" The forsaken lifted his right hand showing that it was burnt up and very much damaged “Who said I ever used shadow?” He chuckled to himself but Kazuru simply looked shocked “Oh wow… That must have been painful… It seems rude for me to ask this after doing such a thing but… would it be possible for you to try to heal her again? My friend- well… if she still considers me one…- Ana is still in bad shape and I was hoping you would be able to help again….” Ian nodded “It might cost me an arm and a leg but I’ll see what I can do.” He chuckled to himself before catching a glimpse of the metallic left hand under Kazu’s sleeve. “…Excuse me ma’am… I don’t think I caught your name yet….” Kazu looked at her hand and back to Ian “Oh. I’m sorry. My name’s Kazuru.” The name seemed to hit Ian like a dagger, but he simply laughed “Ah! So you’re Kazuru. I’ve been looking for you for a while now.” Kazu seemed surprised that at his comment “Me? Why were you looking for me?” Ian shook his head “Eeeh… You’d scream if I told you… Listen. You’ll understand everything in a moment, but in the mean time can you do me a favor and go to sleep?” Ian’s eyes flickered at the command and the word ‘sleep’ echoed through Kazuru’s head. Before Kazu even had a chance to respond, she found herself falling from the feeling of light headedness. The only thing Kazu could think about was sleep, then suddenly everything went black.
Ian caught the small little Draenei with an ‘Oof!’. Ian grumbled a bit “Crud… Your heavier then you look…” It was true too. Despite being a very small Draenei Kazu’s mechanical limbs were anything but light weight. Ian looked around at a few people who were staring at the situation. Ian looked back to Kazuru and tried to act like her ghoul to ease suspicion “Master?! Why you sleepy sleep?!”
Ian was able to keep the act going and dragged Kazuru to the infirmary. Luckily no one was there. Ian laid her on a bed and sighed before the sunrise caught his eye. He stared at it as if it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Ian was a bit of an odd ball for things like this. Along side of his religion of the church of shadows he also harbored the strange belief that we were all a part of a story book. It was a belief brought on by insanity from being the test subject for some mages illusion magic. It was moments like these that he considered to be ‘climatic’.
Ian sighed to himself “It’s so beautiful….” He looked back to Kazuru “Ok… I suppose it’s time…” He opened a scroll and grabbed Kazu’s hand. He chanted some words from the scroll before a Draenei walked into the infirmary and looked straight at the forsaken. “Hey! What are you doing in here?!” Ian finished reading the scroll and looked at the Draenei. He merely chuckled and said “That’s all folks!” After he said his line to make the ‘story’ that much more interesting him and Kazuru were teleported out of the infirmary.
At around 6:00 AM and well dressed forsaken walked onto the bridge. He was carrying lantern and a very large hammer; it looked much too heavy for such a frail undead to carry. The forsaken stopped and looked at the pale Draenei “Are you the one who mailed me?” the forsaken asked. Kazu blinked and looked at the forsaken curiously “Are you Ian?” The forsaken nodded “I am Ian.” Kazuru clearly looked confused “Well I wasn’t expecting you to be a forsaken… How did you ever heal my friend with shadow magic?" The forsaken lifted his right hand showing that it was burnt up and very much damaged “Who said I ever used shadow?” He chuckled to himself but Kazuru simply looked shocked “Oh wow… That must have been painful… It seems rude for me to ask this after doing such a thing but… would it be possible for you to try to heal her again? My friend- well… if she still considers me one…- Ana is still in bad shape and I was hoping you would be able to help again….” Ian nodded “It might cost me an arm and a leg but I’ll see what I can do.” He chuckled to himself before catching a glimpse of the metallic left hand under Kazu’s sleeve. “…Excuse me ma’am… I don’t think I caught your name yet….” Kazu looked at her hand and back to Ian “Oh. I’m sorry. My name’s Kazuru.” The name seemed to hit Ian like a dagger, but he simply laughed “Ah! So you’re Kazuru. I’ve been looking for you for a while now.” Kazu seemed surprised that at his comment “Me? Why were you looking for me?” Ian shook his head “Eeeh… You’d scream if I told you… Listen. You’ll understand everything in a moment, but in the mean time can you do me a favor and go to sleep?” Ian’s eyes flickered at the command and the word ‘sleep’ echoed through Kazuru’s head. Before Kazu even had a chance to respond, she found herself falling from the feeling of light headedness. The only thing Kazu could think about was sleep, then suddenly everything went black.
Ian caught the small little Draenei with an ‘Oof!’. Ian grumbled a bit “Crud… Your heavier then you look…” It was true too. Despite being a very small Draenei Kazu’s mechanical limbs were anything but light weight. Ian looked around at a few people who were staring at the situation. Ian looked back to Kazuru and tried to act like her ghoul to ease suspicion “Master?! Why you sleepy sleep?!”
Ian was able to keep the act going and dragged Kazuru to the infirmary. Luckily no one was there. Ian laid her on a bed and sighed before the sunrise caught his eye. He stared at it as if it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Ian was a bit of an odd ball for things like this. Along side of his religion of the church of shadows he also harbored the strange belief that we were all a part of a story book. It was a belief brought on by insanity from being the test subject for some mages illusion magic. It was moments like these that he considered to be ‘climatic’.
Ian sighed to himself “It’s so beautiful….” He looked back to Kazuru “Ok… I suppose it’s time…” He opened a scroll and grabbed Kazu’s hand. He chanted some words from the scroll before a Draenei walked into the infirmary and looked straight at the forsaken. “Hey! What are you doing in here?!” Ian finished reading the scroll and looked at the Draenei. He merely chuckled and said “That’s all folks!” After he said his line to make the ‘story’ that much more interesting him and Kazuru were teleported out of the infirmary.