Intro/No Event

[fight_thethirst]

Valeera groaned as she sat up in one of the Love Hotel's classic rooms, trimmed with all the usual things down to the heart shaped bed and red decor. She was arguably dazed and confused, considering the panic that had swept through the city of Stormwind mere hours ago

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[deseemetrollin]

"Wrynn don' see de type ta get up ta such tings. But den all I got be him scowling while me team wins at de tournament."

The troll chuckles at her, not seeming at all fazed by her current attire.

"Eitha way, I don' tink joo gonna find dem here, lil' one."

[fight_thethirst]

Valeera looked over at the troll and sighed, rolling her eyes. "Lo'gosh has a hidden side, trust me. Who are you troll? And this isn't Stormwind?"

[deseemetrollin]

"I be Uziriaa, hunta o' de Darkspear." He gives her his best gentlemanly bow. "No, dis not be Stormwind. It be de Love Hotel. It be a meetin' point o' all de differen' planes an' worlds."

He grins at her, his ears twitching. "An' joo don' believe ol' Uzi, jus' ask someone else, dey say de same ting."

[fight_thethirst]

"No no, I'll believe you. It's hard not to believe in other worlds with the Outland at our doorstep," said Valeera, waving her hands dismissively. She sighed. At least he was very polite.

"Valeera Sanguinar," offered Valeera. "Of no house in particular really."

[healingslayer_x]

Konoka sighed. While she COULD wander freely as a demon, it was simply better to look unassuming human with great magical power. The seal complete, she looked nothing ordinary outside of an 18 year old girl.

Unfortunately, the shout startled her, and she flailed a bit for a few seconds, unfortunately (and unknowingly) making a tiny hole in the seal. For now though it wouldn't be an issue.

Curious, the demon white mage peered outside her room to see the angry woman stomping down the hall. "Umm, excuse me?" She asked.

[fight_thethirst]

"WHAT?!" demanded Valeera seconds before her eyes widened and her hand instinctively curled inwards as she fought down certain urges. Such powerful magic! That old craving boiled back to the fore but she fought it down as much as she possibly could.

"Sorry. Have you seen a couple of men around here? One big and purple with antlers and another a scowling man with black hair? The first answers to Broll and the other to Lo'gosh, er, I mean, Varian."

[healingslayer_x]

Ah, by the looks of things, she wasn't quite used to this place. Nobody was. Konoka learned how to deal with it and push it for her enjoyment, but getting used to it? Hardly.

Konoka scratched her head. "No, sorry, I haven't heard of them," She frowned. "But this place is so big, it's not to say you won't find them. You just won't immediately. But well... considering this place..." She wasn't sure how the woman would take such news...

She felt a tiny something, right in her chest, but ignored it, as it wasn't painful or uncomfortable, just warm...

[fight_thethirst]

Valeera nodded as she rubbed her eyes, trying to hide her gaze towards Konoka's formidable assets. Damnit she liked guys. Right? "I can tell. This place is big, strange and probably not anywhere I wanted to be."

"Sorry I'm being rude. Valeera Sanguinar."

[saracen_djaq]

Djaq blinked as she heard the yelling and peered into the hall.

She stepped out and tilted her head to watch her. The woman didn't seem to be in trouble, just annoyed at someone, or rather two someones.

"Are you alright?" her voice calm but curious as she offered to help.

[fight_thethirst]

"Ugh, just irritated at a possible prank going badly," grumbled Valeera, lowering her arms and looking over at the woman next to her. A human but she looked at least unarmed and curious rather than omgbloodelfkillit. "Just irritated that's all. I'm sure by now I won't get Lo'gosh or Broll skulking out of the shadows."

[saracen_djaq]

"Ah, I know men like that." She replied amused. "I usually find retaliation is best."

[fight_thethirst]

"I try my best, but those two, well you have to be pretty smart to get one over them at times." She smirked at that. "But in any case, I'm Valeera. Nice to meet you."

[killingedges]

There were a lot of questions going through Guy's head, none which he seemed able to find an answer for. Where was he? How had he arrived here? Why were there so many horribly suggestive paintings lining the walls? He already had some trouble talking to girls, this was the last thing he needed.

He was standing, head reared back and tilted to the side as he tried to figure out one of the pictures (how was the woman bent like that?) when he heard the rogue's shout, jumping back with a start and snapping his head in the voice's direction. As luck would have it, she was pretty much right behind him. But "luck" being open to interpretation, the moment he saw her state of attire or lack thereof; he suddenly whirled around to face away from her again, eyes wide with alarm as he blushed furiously. W-what had he gotten himself into, here...?!

"Uh... W-who are they?" he stammered, "I've not heard those names before. Are they, uh, kidnappers?"

[fight_thethirst]

Looking at the human, she blinked. Wow, was he even YOUNGER than she was? Valeera honestly couldn't really TELL. Folding her arms across her ample chest she said "No, they're not kidnappers. Just friends who need to be taken down a peg once in a while. I thought we've moved past the pranks though."

She sighed, reaching over and yanking a drape off the rungs and wrapped it around herself, her cheeks tinged pink.

[killingedges]

He was young for one who had already taken steps towards becoming the greatest swordsman in the world, at least; just shy of twenty years. One might think he was younger, of course, given his apparent discomfort with the blood elf's lack of clothing-- ah, but his ears caught the sound of moving fabric, and he was relieved to see that she'd found a makeshift cover for herself.

He pursed his lips just a bit at her reply, his head cocking slightly to the side. "Ah, so that's it... but no, wait, then why am I here?" he grimaced, resting a hand on his hip, "They'd surely have no business with me..."

[fight_thethirst]

"If it was their troubles, I would think that Broll would have been able to talk Varian out of this." She sighed. "You'd think a druid and the King of Stormwind would manage to keep out of trouble."

"Maybe it's a unlucky coincidence?" offered Valeera.

[mizunosenshi]

"E-excuse me?" Came a reply from a short blue-haired human who happened to be walking down the hall at that particular moment. She was dressed in her usual attire, a light blue blouse with darker blue skirt, and carrying a small computer which reflected faintly off her eyes. She couldn't help but take the moment to look over the woman who had just entered the hall, head tilting a little to one side. "Perhaps, I can be of service. You must have many questions."