04-04-2017, 10:08 PM
(04-04-2017, 01:35 AM)Cereal Wrote:(04-04-2017, 01:30 AM)achroma Wrote: "Tell me more about this Azeroth, I'm interested. Also if you need some item prequired, I know some people..."
The shuttle begins its final decent towards the planet side shuttle port.
"'Tis a relatively new world, formed by the Titans. Plenty of ruins, insanity, and more. I'd assume this plane was much formed by the Titans-- much like mine was-- although you likely have a different spin on it's creation. I wonder if there are any.. Old Gods amongst these worlds. They are, what I had referred to with.. insanity, after all. Eldritch beings they are, likely older than the Titans. If that does not sate you enough, the world was once a whole continent, before the Sundering, where the Legion and the Well of Eternity played key roles in such an event. The Highborne, the Kaldorei, the Dragonflights, and other races, perhaps, all played a roll as well. The Sundering was the Well imploding after.. being sealed. The Legion intended to use it as a portal, but things didn't end up in their favor. Such an unstable font of energy though, it slaughtered thousands in such a blast, shattering the world, flooding it, separating large chunks of land into the continents Azeroth's inhabitants know today. An intriguing story, nonetheless."
Joseph peered at the Kineptic, before his right ear twitched as a 'ding' was played over the speakers. "I'm going to assume that means it's all over. Of course, if you wish to know more, you can likely find me elsewhere. I doubt many will be wearing such a tabard like mine, or looking much like me, that is."
As the shuttle lands and several of the passengers begin unloading any cargo they had. A sudden loud noise is spouted from the cargo compartment before a flash of movement charged across the docking bay, and out as a produce merchant holds his face in disbelief. "Nooooooo! My cabbages!" There is a shout from a nearby guard a moment after the flash disappeared. "What?! Catch that Avali!" The glitch pulled up their wrist with a mounted radio and made a much quieter report into it. Or at least started to before they were tripped up as a small figure dove beneath their legs, pulling them out from beneath them as they landed with a painfully loud metallic clank "Ahhg..!" and stopped moving for a moment from the impact other than to hold their head. The smaller figure took no time waiting, pushing themself up and darting about the corner. The figure was relatively short, eyes seemed to glow a timidly flourish blue beneath a grey hood.