Intro/Tokyo/Aphro
She had existed for many a mortal millennia and never quite had seen anything like this before.
She wasn't sure if Azeroth had simply changed over the long time she thought she had been asleep recovering from her wounds with her bout with Deathwing, but the sights and sounds of the city seemed almost natural. There was an underlying thump of mortal heartbeats everywhere, mixed in with the moving steel that seemed to be powered by some kind of goblin engine rather than steam.
The crowds were thick and the dragon queen stepped onto the street, narrowly being missed by a fast-moving car. The owner let out a yelping word in common, or at least she hoped it was common since the accent was so different. People stared at the tall woman in what they assumed was some kind of elaborate cosplay, and being a good head and foot taller than everyone within range, her dusky skin, red hair, horns and garments, it was certainly something to behold.
Stepping towards the nearby building, she pushed into it, wincing at the sound of clawed fingers on glass as she cleared her throat. "Excuse me, can I ask where I am?"
(ooc: Terribly sorry bout how the other thread trickled down but if you want backtags please ask. Fate-mun with a voicetest of all things for one Alexstraza the Dragon Queen thrust into "modern times". She's a little confused but certainly isn't a blushing bride of any sorts. Usual kink noes apply, and please any questions go here or at jet_zanber. I'm going to ask to be nice to her at least and please forgive my fail: I've had a incredibly stressful day.)
She wasn't sure if Azeroth had simply changed over the long time she thought she had been asleep recovering from her wounds with her bout with Deathwing, but the sights and sounds of the city seemed almost natural. There was an underlying thump of mortal heartbeats everywhere, mixed in with the moving steel that seemed to be powered by some kind of goblin engine rather than steam.
The crowds were thick and the dragon queen stepped onto the street, narrowly being missed by a fast-moving car. The owner let out a yelping word in common, or at least she hoped it was common since the accent was so different. People stared at the tall woman in what they assumed was some kind of elaborate cosplay, and being a good head and foot taller than everyone within range, her dusky skin, red hair, horns and garments, it was certainly something to behold.
Stepping towards the nearby building, she pushed into it, wincing at the sound of clawed fingers on glass as she cleared her throat. "Excuse me, can I ask where I am?"
(ooc: Terribly sorry bout how the other thread trickled down but if you want backtags please ask. Fate-mun with a voicetest of all things for one Alexstraza the Dragon Queen thrust into "modern times". She's a little confused but certainly isn't a blushing bride of any sorts. Usual kink noes apply, and please any questions go here or at jet_zanber. I'm going to ask to be nice to her at least and please forgive my fail: I've had a incredibly stressful day.)