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Eda Braun Alliance Capital city of Stormwind Trader district A beam of light streamed through an opening from the window blinds and had caste itself as a thin white line upon a dark lump in the dark room. As time passed the line moved ever more upwards until it revealed the smooth skin...

"Huh..." Lukas grabbed the french woman's hand and gently stretched her arm to inspect if it was still blue. He somehow knows that the blue hue is caused by bad blood circulation and the exposure to cold weather. All he can to is hope that the woman is lying down correctly and that the heat of...

"Upon seeing those cursed corpses for the first time," Lukas began his lie. "We were rescued by a local who recommended that we'd go to the town of Morham." The barking of the dog had intensified and stopped Lukas from drying his greaves. He looked up from his lap and turned his head towards...

"What is this?" She gagged, "This tea has certainly rotted! Expired!" She frowned. "Or it is simply incorrectly made." "That's coffee, miss." He said apologetically. "I must've miscounted the glasses." The Englishman calling himself Elias Abbott had left them shortly to get the French woman...

Lukas was wiping himself off with some of the towels when the man had approached them with a tray of consumables. Lukas was wrapping his armor in another towel, brushing it intensely so that it had every drop of rain water collected into the fuzzy cloth and was astounded by how little the cloth...

"..." the dark knight was lost in thought for a moment as the brown haired man brought them cloths, blankets and towels. "Thank you...what, Ehm, what may I call you?" Lukas looked down at the figure. His dark brown eyes blinked and he tried to describe the what he saw. Hot licks of red flame...

"Can I borrow a few towels?"Lukas called back to the brown haired man. His armor is wet and he too needs dry himself too. He had carefully placed the cold woman pretty close to the red inferno and rolled her just enough so that her body would be facing the fire. He retracted his arm and sat...

Lukas heard a light thud behind him. Turning his torso around he saw that his red head companion lying on the floor at the basin of the flight of stairs. Lukas dropped his run, threw of his heavy black gauntlets with a heavy clang and rand over to assist her. He knelt beside her and grabbed...

Lukas shrugged to the man's question and answered with 'I don't know'. The red headed woman burst from behind him and almost made him hit her on reflex - the adrenaline rush is still present albeit fading. He didn't take part in the small exchange of dialogue and got out of the way from the...

"Ursäkta mig. Pardon me of my intrusion." Lukas apologized. The dark knight lowered his weapon and eventually pointed it to the floor when he watched the man get up from his bed. He blocked the door with his plated body and basically stood about as the man began to dress himself in his odd...

"Taking shelter from the rain and whatever monster that's riling the mutt outside." Lukas replies flatly with his gun cocked at the man's chest. Lukas was thinking about taking cover by the side of the door if things got bad. He can't move now that both of these men were staring down at each...

"Om det Gudar." Lukas mumbled to himself in his Germanic Swedish accent as he saw the slab of meat melting in the dark kitchen. "We...we are not alone." The red head had said a whist shaking her head gently from side to side. "Something tells me we would rather be..." "No." Lukas raised...

"I hope that dog is okay." Lukas thought out loud. "Is there anything here for us, besides a roof, and some medicine?" He heard the drenched woman talk. "... Ech..." The black knight looked around himself and the dark farm house. The air had made the man feel uneasy and the eerie atmosphere...

"Helig drägg." Lukas hissed under his breath after having heard the loud inhuman cry. A soft explosion ignited in his inside his chest and energy began to surge throughout his body. He broke the steady walking pace that he had been going for the majority of the way and rushed towards the front...

"We should be getting close by now," Lukas noticed the ill state of the red head. "I'm pretty sure we walked around hundreds of steps if not over a thousand, we should be getting a visual any moment now." The longer they travel out here the worst it's getting for the both of them. Lukas...

"Never heard of the term 'kilometer' either. Mile..." Lukas repeated the last word a number of times quietly to himself. "Maybe it's a derivative to the lantmill? How many aln would that be? Eh... What ever the case may be I doubt it would be farther than a skogsmill... Let's press on." With...

"No reason to stay here." Lukas nodded in agreement afterwards. He kicked the wooden door open of the small cottage-like structure and stuck his head out of the entrance to scan the area. To be honest the lighting in this strange place is very poor, the knee high mist makes the ground hard to...

"I don't mind the nudity but I fear it has it's own consequences." Lukas tapped his metallic finger against the surface of his right gauntlet thinking for a moment for himself and sucking his lips. The man thought seriously about this. If the french woman were to go outside and travel nude the...

"He said it so himself," Lukas emerged into the yellow light of the main room carrying his loaded shotgun with one hand and the oak table leg from with the other one. Using some torn cloth from the corpses, he made a rough scarf of some sort where he kept the consumables that he'd found in...

He watched the back of the of the woman's red head as she'd left the room. Lukas could not help but snicker to himself when she called him 'evil' and 'stupid'. A smug smile appeared on his face when he thought about those words. Does he really appear that way? He chuckled to himself but stopped...