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Dragonfire.

A dragon alone is no easy foe to fight, and come out on top of. A land touted as the birthplace of dragonkind itself adds a whole new set of challenges to overcome in this game of survival we’re playing right now.

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I can count more proto-dragons atop these cliffs just off the beach than I have seen in all of Northrend itself.. What is this place..?

The Highlord was right to dispatch me here. In truth he should send more of us if the Cult really is attempting to infiltrate the expeditions to these isles. I will have to be enough; For now.

Step one will be ensuring Sunniva does not get eaten alive. Burned alive. Swept up in the talons of a dragon. Stepped on by a dragon. There’s a large volcano, or multiple volcanoes in sight.. Make sure she does not step in lava. ..Maybe I should request some help.

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Rymaer doesn't fit in - he is dressed like a hammer while everyone else is dressed to explore.

We have arrived

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The Highlord was right to dispatch me here.. If the Cult of the Damned were to gain ground here.. -It will not occur on my watch.

Those are real life dragons..

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“Sunniva! Do not get stuck up there, and do not get swooped up by.. Dragons. Actually, I think it best you come down.”

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WE OFF

Duskwood - Darkshire

Dear Friends..

Adventure does not sleep and nor does Ry (I do!) We are off to the Waking Shores for a new, slightly less doom-filled adventure. But don’t worry, we will return to Darkshire when we are finished doing whatever it is that Ry was sent here to do. 

Send word if you need us

Sunny.

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Duskwood

Darkshire

Footsteps thundered down the worn stairs, stairs that had seen too much in its lifetime now only groaned in complaint beneath the weight of lesser burdens. As the wild redhead reached the main floor of the Inn she paused, seeking before finding the silver knight standing at the railing. At some point, the Knight of Acherus had been left alone just to stand and exist this evening and now his mask was turned in her direction at her not to subtle entrance. 

“You are awake..” 

“Rymaer - okay hear me out.” She began, already laughter bubbled and leaked into her words at the thought of his dry response that she couldn't wait for. Instead, she bound over to him and gripped the bars of the railing, peering up at the masked death knight.  Did he just sigh? Whatever. “Winter veil in Gilneas - we can go home, my home, and eat pig and have a tree and get gifts.”

“Pig?” He prompted as if he couldn’t believe she had just said a thing.

“Well, ham but.. Yeah. I am not sure I want to be in Darkshire for winter veil, I bet they don’t even –”

“We will not be in Darkshire for the winter month, Sunniva. Another location has to be given our attention.”

“Gillllneassss?” She prompted, rocking on her heels though she kept her grip on the railing to keep from falling.

“No –”

“Jade forest?” She interrupted.

“No - why there?”

“Witches.”

“I see. No, we travel by ship to –”

“Northrend?”

“The waking shores.” He finished, ignoring her interruption this time.

“Where is that?”

“I am not sure, but we leave tomorrow for Stormwind and the ship that will take us there.”

“SHIP. I hope I don’t get sea sick again. I need to write to Robert and  Melle to let them know where to find us if they have needs. I need to pack. I also need dinner, do you know what is for dinner? Shore - I bet it is a beach.” She rambled as she left him at the railing and made for the kitchen.

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You shall be king.

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Mask inspiration.

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Dying and alone at the roof of the world.

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They were once men.

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