[Alleria is at the hotel in the lobby, bored. Bored! She's been running up and down the stairs the whole morning, but now there seems to be a lull in her duties. And so, she flips open her journal.

A voice comes over the pages, slightly out of breath. But just slightly -- she's trying very hard to hide it, you see.]If this is meant to be Earth, I ( Read more... )

[Anyone out and about this time of night may come across two vaguely familiar figures silently patrolling the halls. They are elves, sure enough, but their eyes are burning red, their hair and skin pallid. Weaponry adorns their black, ornate armor; well-used swords at hips and longbows crafted from bone slung over shoulders. They move with grace ( Read more... )

[Today, Alleria is seeking refuge among the branches in the courtyard. Ordinarily, she finds pleasure in being outdoors, of course, but the mountains of leaves are not very conducive to taking thoughtful walks ( Read more... )

( private. )

[If you are to find yourself in the eleventh room on the seventh floor, you will find not simply one single person's mind, but a combination of three collections of memories that all proceed to be illustrated in a similar fashion.

Once in the room, you are faced with a bright, colorful forest with interesting, ornate architecture that looks ( Read more... )

[It began as a simple game between two sisters. When Vereesa had hidden herself beneath the bed and grabbed Alleria's ankles as she passed, thus began an escalating game of hide and seek that would soon encompass all of Paradisa ( Read more... )

 [Koltira has waited for and wanted this moment ever since the Light-forsaken castle stole him away from Andorhal.  The battle today is not like the last attempt; this time Arthas is separated from his pack; this time his demon-woman will not come to rescue him.  This time Koltira will not relent until either he or Arthas lies defeated and broken ( Read more... )

[Filtered away from Arthas Menethil, Riful, those known as "first gens," and any who would aid the aforementioned by imparting this information.]

[The following is dictated into the journal. The voice is strong and composed, businesslike, but with an underlying sense of disdain and impatience. She speaks slowly, pausing rarely, though it should be ( Read more... )

[Sisters]

I will be making my way to the archery range today. If you do not have any prior obligations, perhaps you would join me? Having spent so many days at sea, it will be nice to spend time in more familiar territory.

I will wait by the front steps in an hour's time should you care to join me.

[After returning to the castle and seeing it had been ransacked, Alleria's first thoughts were to the quarters she shared with her sister. Alleria herself did not have many possessions, of course, but to have their privacy invaded and desecrated like this ( Read more... )