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Sho’Danna and Juliza – Eight Long Minutes “You said she would be here by now.” The shaman barked in Draenic at the worker standing before her. “I’m sorry, Ma’am, her transport from Ashran is running behind. She left about half an hour ago. I suppose she’s not far out now.” The draenei worker saluted Sho before rushing out of the town hall. “Ugh. Juli is finally coming out here to Draenor, on the eve before Winter’s Veil day.. and her trip is behind.” The shaman ran a hand through her hair which lacked its usual static charge ever since she came through the portal. R

What a week it had been. Not only did it take a hefty amount of coin and convincing to pay off a mage who was summoning through a few reinforcements into Ashran from Orgrimmar to keep the portal open a minute longer so Eliani and Tammaria could slip through into Orgrimmar, but not much sooner than they got back did Eliani’s body kick ‘child having time’ into overdrive. Tam got her back home to their manor and the poor ‘priestess’ was left in labor for nearly a day as the child simply refused to pop out. Still, it was all mostly a blur to Eliani. Well, the whole thing kind of happened in the blink of an eye anywa

“Road four dash seventy-nine.” Tytiana said aloud as she kept a firm grip on the reins of ‘Kevin’, the large monstrous lizard with a touch of cybernetics. “Wonderful, we’re only trying to get to road ten dash ninety-five…” Zin’til responded in a sarcastic metallic tone. Zin’Til was leaning over Kevin’s forehead with a look of pure boredom etched into her half-metal face. Beneath her, at the hips, she had fused herself into a metallic pocket within Kevin’s neck. This allowed her to control Kevin’s more advanced features, such as the heating and cooling of the carr

Q The biggest thing to notice, at least to those who know her, is that the goggles that once never left her eyes now dangle around her neck or rest on her forehead and lack the usual purple enchant. She seems to be sporting glass eyes and is able to see with those in place of the enchanted goggles. (see history tab) A familiar scar lines this elf's face, running from just under the goggles on her left eye to the tip of the nose. Other minor scars litter the woman's face, nicks and cuts and a few nasty cuts on her ears. A rather wicked scar rests on her neck as well, as if she had a good chunk of flesh removed at one point. All these have