[Jazlow, dressed in a little grey oilskin coat and galoshes, was apparently intending to brave the weather and go outside - whether this is curiosity, bravery, or foolishness is difficult to say, but it becomes irrelevant - she is halted just inside the doorstep by the sight of a dripping-wet blood elf, Forsaken, and human all clambering out of a-
oh my.
Withing seconds, her dignity vanishes as she squeals like an excited teenage girl and scurries over to ooooo at the bolts and wheelwells.]
You. Where have you been? All of you - where were you?
[She is moving purposefully, but her hands are shaking and there are heavy bags under her eyes - it hasn't been going well. Fights, low resources, panic, water slowly filling the cellar, and at least two people very conspicuously refusing to return from the dead...]
"Getting supplies in another world," replied Mograine, moving to fill the orc's hands with peanut butter.
"And it wasn't easy. You might say it was downright near-impossible!" added Valeera. "Thank the warlock for being a stupid idiot with summoning portals."
"Hey, I just turned it inside out. I didn't know it would do that," said Jarrod and everyone gave him a look. "Okay, I did."
[Nashrath nearly drops the jars, but the urgent need to not waste anything edible overrides it]
A-another world?
[Her eyes slowly move over to the truck, then down to the tiny, perfect print on the colorful paper label the jars bear -]
You have a way out...and you came back...to bring food?
[She shuts her eyes and rasps something in Orcish that is either a word of thanks to the spirits, a harsh condemnation of the forsaken's sanity, or both.]
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oh my.
Withing seconds, her dignity vanishes as she squeals like an excited teenage girl and scurries over to ooooo at the bolts and wheelwells.]
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"Just in time too. Though it looks like she enjoys the truck more than she does our company," said Valeera as she picked up a crate of food too.
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[She is moving purposefully, but her hands are shaking and there are heavy bags under her eyes - it hasn't been going well. Fights, low resources, panic, water slowly filling the cellar, and at least two people very conspicuously refusing to return from the dead...]
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"And it wasn't easy. You might say it was downright near-impossible!" added Valeera. "Thank the warlock for being a stupid idiot with summoning portals."
"Hey, I just turned it inside out. I didn't know it would do that," said Jarrod and everyone gave him a look. "Okay, I did."
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A-another world?
[Her eyes slowly move over to the truck, then down to the tiny, perfect print on the colorful paper label the jars bear -]
You have a way out...and you came back...to bring food?
[She shuts her eyes and rasps something in Orcish that is either a word of thanks to the spirits, a harsh condemnation of the forsaken's sanity, or both.]
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"That, and he couldn't just leave anyone hanging here," said Mograine. "Help me with this barrel of pork."
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