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Sunday, 20 September 2009 21:09 |
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 Emeralde and Valherst waited patiently on the docks for their guildmates. That didn't stop them from letting their pets out for some fresh air, though! Â [Taken in on the docks in Lakeshire, Redridge] Â |
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Saturday, 19 September 2009 09:25 |
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 Whenever she was worried about the size of her derrier, she came here. Â [Taken in the Trade District, Stormwind City -- everyone had their mounts out to cover up the dead bodies spelling out a gold seller site!] |
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Saturday, 19 September 2009 01:14 |
 Emeralde sighed. "Look at me!" she said to no one in particular, exasperation clear in her voice. "All I did was stop by to welcome the newcomer," she mumbled, motioning to the tall, dark-haired woman in the center of the throng. "And she turned me into a badly-dressed pirate!" Emeralde looked back over her shoulder at the dancers and drinkers, then shrugged and walked off to find some rum. [Taken on top of the bank in Booty Bay on Pirate Day]
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Friday, 18 September 2009 21:59 |
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Victorie squinted into the fading sun, searching for the elusive red whelp. Suddenly she spotted it as it flitted just up ahead, the rays bouncing off its shimmering scales. She would have stopped to appreciate the breathtaking sight had she not just poisoned her blades. Â [Taken in Direforge Hill, Wetlands]
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Wednesday, 08 July 2009 01:30 |
 "Hope is a DISEASE of the soul! This land shall wither and die!" rang the words through the grove. The rotted and diseased dragon charged toward the band of intrepid adventurers, who held their ground. Emeralde felt their solidarity even through her trepidation. Something near her foot caught her attention, and she looked down to see a small mushroom growing rapidly where none had been before. "Taste your world's corruption!" screamed the dragon known as Emeriss. Â [Taken in the Twilight Grove, Duskwood]
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