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*Looks at the dark haired elf with a smile* What am I encouraging?
*Looks at the other elf* You say that now, but I have a feeling you--
*Blinks at the goblin's statement and loses her concentration, the fireball disappearing* Well, now, anywhere would be rather nasty. I liked my idea better.
*shrieks and hits the dirt as a fireball sizzles past her head, prickly pears flying everywhere*
*pushes herself to her feet, globes of livid darkness erupting from the ground and swirling around her like angry hornets; sickly green-black shadow trickles from her palms*
*makes a visible effort to control herself, pushing the Shadow back, as she is still outnumbered and outclassed*
*starts gathering the prickly pears back up, close to tears*
*After successfully managing to lick his own nostril, he stopped at the sound of the fireball, blinking and looking to the dropped goblin and the other elves.*
*Snorts loudly and clops over to Pippuri, reaching a large hand down to help scoop up some of the prickly pears and hand them to her*
You get used to it.
*he offers a toothy smile and points to his cloak* I'm a billboard!
*sniffles, wiping her impressive nose on the back of her sleeve*
I'm just a little jumpy around fireballs. Kezan... *sneeze*
*she looks up at the Tauren helplessly*
Would you mind standing a little *sneeze* ...downwind?
*watches pears go flying and the shadow orbs come up* Hey now! That wasn't meant-- *watches Freshy come over to console the goblin* Oh now, how sweet, except you're killing her with sneezes. *hands over a scrap of linen to the goblin* My apologies.
*looks slightly downtrodden at the sneezing, scratching his neck and only succeeding in pelting the poor goblin with more shed fur. With a cough he stepped back and behind Toyomae, snorting loudly, and windilly, into her bouffant hair, eyeing the other two elves to see if they were allergic to him as well.*
Wasn't that the handkerchief you used to wipe the seagull droppings off your saddle?
*turns toward Freshy* What? NO! That's just... gross. *smirks at Freshy* I threw that one out on the grou-- I mean *laughs a little* I threw it in the proper trash receptacle... I think. *eyes the cloth in the goblin's hand, then discreetly looks down to her open bag*
How did you like the pear, Freshy? *said as she moves toward the goblin then snatches the cloth from her little green hand* Done with that? *ignites the cloth*
Freshy, what are you doing here anyway? *turns to stare at him, then makes two little head gestures before she looks back to the little group*
Nice meeting you all. *smiles and curtseys* Come along, Freshy. More to do. So much more.
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