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[shamanisticrage]

[Hello Demeleier.  This is your latest resident, and he looks rather confused.]

...I was sure, last I checked, that I was taking a portal the Elf cooked up.  Either his understanding of the arcane arts is lacking, or something else is at work here?  I can't afford to linger here, I have armor to craft, and a meeting to attend to.  Thereth and

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[VIDEO]

[incriminating]

[Here Grunty, have a slightly unhinged serial killer peering at you from the comm device.]

Heh, another one? Geez, the fae sure as hell like to keep busy, huh?

[VIDEO]

[shamanisticrage]

Rwlrwl? [Tap tap tap tap tap tap. He's trying to see if you'll do a thing again.]

[VIDEO]

[incriminating]

[...what the hell is that thing. WHY IS THERE A WALKING FISH GROWLING AT HIM? Please excuse Adachi's rude staring, Grunty.]

...rwlrwl?

Um...hi?

[VIDEO]

[shamanisticrage]

Mrgl! [Grunty waves a greeting at the camera.]

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[sunwell_eyes]

That voice...

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[sunwell_eyes]

I'd recognize it anywhere-

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[sunwell_eyes]

GARNATH!

[Audio]

[shamanisticrage]

Mrgl! Rwlrwlrwl! [He's happy to see you too, Duib!]

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[toplay_thefool]

[He recognises that figure, even if he's from a different world. That's surely an orc of the Horde, and - a - okay, so he has no idea what the little thing he's now looking at is, but the potential greeting and explanation are lost for the time being -]

-- ah.

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[shamanisticrage]

Brla? [Grunty tilts his head.]

[video]

[toplay_thefool]

-- hi.

[video]

[shamanisticrage]

Rmgl! [Grunty waves at the camera, looking quite happy with all the new friends.]

[video]

[bloodforlight]

Garnath?

[And the murloc. Splendid. Soon there will be huts all along the lakeshore. Felfire green eyes roll.]

Oh, no.

[video]

[shamanisticrage]

Mrglmrglmrgl! [He's not fond of your tone, Aureln. :(]

[video]

[bloodforlight]

Go. Go get the orc back.

[video]

[shamanisticrage]

[Grunty does as you command, Aureln. He doesn't look too particularly pleased upon his return.]

Throm-Ka, Aureln. I see you've already met your best friend. [There's the slightest hint of sarcasm in his voice.]

Where am I?

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[anaralahbelore]

[ Here is one dark lady, staring at your Murloc with a mixture of confusion and revulsion. ] And why would one choose to keep one of those as a pet?

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[shamanisticrage]

Rwlmrgl! [Unfortunately Sylvanas, he's actually pretty good at understanding people. He gives the camera a blank look, before handing the device to an approaching Garnath.]

What are you handing me, Grun-- [And he pauses, seeing the Dark Lady in the screen.] ...Lady Sylvanas? What business do you have with me?

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[anaralahbelore]

[ Oh, she's dealt with Murlocs before. She knows they can understand Common. She just doesn't care. At any rate, when Garnath finally comes back, Sylvanas gives him A Look, her face turning from revulsion to smooth neutrality. ]

A request to keep your pet on a leash. They breed like rabbits.

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[shamanisticrage]

He's no pet, Lady. Grunty has been following me for a few years, for better or worse.

[Garnath turns his gaze to the little murloc.] He isn't actively malevolent. Just a little crazy. And trigger-happy. [Grunty makes a noise of protest, but is quickly silenced by a motion from Garnath.]

More importantly, where am I? This looks like no known region of Azeroth.