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 Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 9:35 pm
Seimok had no pity and as she trotted off Seimok began to ride to his camp. Upon his arrival, he began hitting each and every sleeping peon with a small mace, and despite his wantings let the peons who got up and began working once they arrived, rest. The peons now awake, had been awake the past three days, with an hours rest. Seimok was horrible.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 9:38 pm
[[ WRITER'S BLOCK NUUUU. ]]
Liliana then sat on her dreadsteed, patting it's neck like the flames weren't there. What am I supposed to do? He already hates me...
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 9:46 pm
Seimok was angry. "I want every single one of you to get in a striaght line shoulder to shoulder any and everytime I call you. You will salute to me, you will bow to me, I am your master."
"But, my lord..." a hungry peon said, looking up.
"DID I SPEAK TO YOU?!" Seimok flared, getting off his mount and giving him a slight cut. It was very, very merciful for Seimok's standards. "Permission to speak."
"Yes my Lord. You see, we're hungry, and tired... Please, let us at the very least forage for something edible out here rather than set up camp." The peon said, desperately trying to deal with the pain without raising his voice.
"Fine. So be it," Seimok said, letting them go out and find food. This was being extremely merciful for him.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 9:50 pm
[[ Sorry I keep spelling your dude's name wrong. D: ]]
Okay, I'll go apologize. If it doesn't go well, it was doomed from the start. Liliana decided, then galloping to the Fel Orc's camp. "Hey, Seimok!"
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 9:54 pm
Seimok made his dreadsteed turn to face her, and for once, almost everyone was working. Working hard, hard not because of enthusiasm, but fear. They were looking for food, making absolutely sure that they didn't eat a bite before bringing it back to camp. It was torture in it's own way. "You have something to report?" Seimok asked, looking at her seriously.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 9:55 pm
"Nothing, really, but sorry about earlier, I was being kind of stupid... Well, not kind of, a lot."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:00 pm
"It happends." Seimok said, showing no kinds of sympathy what so ever. "In any case, we need to stick together. It's more than likely one of those pigs will attack us, and we need to be ready to help one another." Seimok said, then thought a momment. "In which case, I don't think we need much of a lookout for the Scourge, it's most likely they're on the defensive."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:05 pm
"Yeah. But they must send out patrols now and then, or else they're being completely oblivious. The Lich King isn't that stupid." Liliana responded, looking around at the camp, feeling slight pity but her face expressionless.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:10 pm
((Let's add a bit of fighting here for fun.))
"I suppose so, but I don't think they wan-" Seimok began, but was cut off by the annoying banging of a gong like instrument. "Speak of Illidan, there's are enemies near by. You may want to report to your camp, see what may have happend. Once we're done here, I'll report back to you." Seimok said, watching as the peons grabbed their equiptment, taking many positions.
All of his solidiers lined up, shoulder to shoulder to prepare. Seimok in the back, where he could not be hurt easily.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:14 pm
[[ No problem. ]]
Liliana nodded, heading off to her camp. "Men! There are enemies near the orc camp, some come with me, the rest of you stay here." She barked, her men nodded. Half of her soldiers departed for the camp, Liliana following.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:27 pm
((Note here that I looked up Maeiv is alive and was imprissoned, however due to me being an idiot and will probably go AGAINST future lore, she is alive and free. I am not currently playing Maiev, but I need to use her for a momment.))
"Hurry my sisters, we must slay these beasts! They work for Illidan, and are cursed needing to be brought to justice!" Maeiv shouted, her troops heading towards Seimok.
Seimok roared, demounting and beginning to fight the Night Elves. How is Maiev here? Did she travel all this way just to find Illidan? Fool! Illidan will die to no mortal! Seimok thought, blasting as many Night Elves as he could. Maeiv seemed to be powerful, and Seimok would never admit it, was more powerful than Seimok.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:31 pm
Liliana jumped down beside Seimok, her soldiers joining the battle. She murmured demonic language as she cursed as many of the Elves she could and shadow-bolting the rest.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:36 pm
"Retreat my sisters, we will fight another day!" Maeiv screamed, running back. She had lost about a quarter of her troops. Since Seimok was fighting preservatively and out numbered the attackers in his own turf, had lost about a tenth. He had sent a request for backup months in advance, knowing he would need the forces here as soon as possible. "We drove them back..." Seimok said with a sigh, panting. Seimok yelled "Rest warriors, we have driven back a great foe!" before returning to Liliana to discuss things.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:40 pm
Liliana gestured to her troops to return to the Blood Elf camp. "Unexpected."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 10:44 pm
"I suppose so. It's better than having the Savage as an enemy. A rogue Night Elf like Maeiv will hopefully only prove to be a minor disturbance at best. Thank you for sending your men. Is there any damage at your camp?" Seimok said, trying to think as fast as he could. A peon, the most liked by Seimok for reasons unknown, knew what to do. Hitting every peon asleep with a small mace, and screaming at them to forage food.
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