[Her voice is clear and determined.] Strike Force and Defense to the fountain. All others, take your positions. Hold your fire. We must learn the enemies' tactics.

[Pause. She adds more softly:]

Fight well, warriors of many worlds. We make our stand here.

[Her voice is unquestionably softer, as though her soul does not burn with the same intensity.]

I feel...different. I don't like it. And it sounds like I'm not the only one.

Jing, Azula? Are you all right? [Leon is nearby; she doesn't need to ask him through the coms.] Fayt and Skuld: ready your weapons, whatever you have.

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(OOC: During stage 2 of the modplot, when the ash is falling. At various times througout the 24 hour period, the residents of Econtra may receive one or two of many attempts by Sylvanas to contact them (if any get through at all). The entry below just offers an idea of what the others might see/hear on the receiving end.)[ENTRY (TEXT) MADE BY - ( Read more... )

(OOC: Posted a few minutes after the Warden announces his countdown.)You heard the Warden. I want all healers to remain near the clinic. Double-check your supplies and report to me. Warriors and medics, spread yourselves out. Repair units: start reinforcing the buildings as best you can. We cannot afford to lose people in a collapse. When the ( Read more... )

I do not like this...waiting.

Do your worst, Keepers. I am prepared for it. I had already died and suffered before you pretended to kill me again. There is nothing you can do to me that Arthas hasn't done already.

The move is yours. Or maybe it's mine? We'll just have to see who moves faster.

No weapons, no magic, nothing!

Retreat, hide underground -- last as long as you can! We may die today, but we will not make it easy!

[She cries a phrase: the first half is in a tongue that rings like clear piercing sunlight; the second half comes from her throat as harsh, hissing sounds, like snakes in mud. Sounds of running until timeout.]

[The ( Read more... )