08-30-2010, 11:16 AM
Both Goldshire and Booty Bay witnessed the haunting of Wilson today. Two civillians died in each location.
In Booty Bay, the image of a normal man flickered in an out of existence. Interrupting the Goblin town came a gust of wind, and doors and windows slammed repeatedly. Players saw the image of a tortured man with a sailor captain's uniform. In the wind, the screams of tortured citizens, blood spilling with the voice of laugher could be heard in the midsts of everything. Eventually, all over the Bay were ghostly figures of citizens fleeing. What they were fleeing from was not revealed. Once the commotion was over, suddenly a woman collapsed and then a body floated to the surface of the water. On both bodies were the words "We beg for sweet release...", etched in with some sort of torture tool.
In Goldshire, something similar happened. Disturbing visions were mainly seen in the tavern. Once the screams were silenced, a ghostly captain hung in the center of the room with rope, but there were no gallows. He had endured many hours of torture and he was barely in one piece. In his torso, were the same pleas that the bodies had in Booty Bay. In the middle of Goldshire, two people literally fell apart. Their heads rolled off the shoulders, their arms fell off and their legs toppled over. Once their torsos landed onto the cobblestone, they split into two. These were perfectly healthy people.
Panic from distressed citizens is now the main thing in Goldshire. Stormwind would have heard of these hauntings. In Booty Bay, things are slowly coming back to normal, but what they saw will never be erased from their memories.
Where will the next place be where the wrath of Wilson sows terror?
Only time will tell...
In Booty Bay, the image of a normal man flickered in an out of existence. Interrupting the Goblin town came a gust of wind, and doors and windows slammed repeatedly. Players saw the image of a tortured man with a sailor captain's uniform. In the wind, the screams of tortured citizens, blood spilling with the voice of laugher could be heard in the midsts of everything. Eventually, all over the Bay were ghostly figures of citizens fleeing. What they were fleeing from was not revealed. Once the commotion was over, suddenly a woman collapsed and then a body floated to the surface of the water. On both bodies were the words "We beg for sweet release...", etched in with some sort of torture tool.
In Goldshire, something similar happened. Disturbing visions were mainly seen in the tavern. Once the screams were silenced, a ghostly captain hung in the center of the room with rope, but there were no gallows. He had endured many hours of torture and he was barely in one piece. In his torso, were the same pleas that the bodies had in Booty Bay. In the middle of Goldshire, two people literally fell apart. Their heads rolled off the shoulders, their arms fell off and their legs toppled over. Once their torsos landed onto the cobblestone, they split into two. These were perfectly healthy people.
Panic from distressed citizens is now the main thing in Goldshire. Stormwind would have heard of these hauntings. In Booty Bay, things are slowly coming back to normal, but what they saw will never be erased from their memories.
Where will the next place be where the wrath of Wilson sows terror?
Only time will tell...
"I am more afraid of one hundred sheep led by a lion than one hundred lions led by a sheep."