[A voice of what is apparently a female gnome echoes throughout the inn from her upstairs room. Not happy]
ZEETAAAAAAR! IF YOU PORTED ME TO THERAMORE AGAIN I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR FINELY SHAPED ASS TO OUTLAND AN-
[Ziola pauses her indignant cries, taking notice that she is not in Theramore, Or Stormwind, Shattrath, Dalaran, or any other place a mage
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[The girl at a nearby table chomping on a conjured apple shrugged.]
It happens.
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I'm Nashrath, assistant innkeeper. If you attack me, I'll throw you out into the rain. Welcome to hell.
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Hell?
[Ziola pauses and puts two fingers to her neck]
Nope, pulse seems fine, i'm not dead. Anyone care to explain why I'm here? Because if its to take my schematics, then you have another thing coming.
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[Ar the confirmation of a pulse, Nashrath immediately went very still, because she'd been around enough Death Knights.]
If you worked for the Lich King, you'd better not. He controls the dead. The living don't have an excuse.
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The bronze Dragonflight? Good, now I know that I don't have to worry.
[Ziola Gives a small smile]
Correction: Half dead. Still have a pulse, need to eat and all that good stuff. Well...Hard to explain. The body is 'dead', while the soul is still 'alive'. Guess by pulse, I should say the...soul still...alive, or something.
Don't ask me on the details...
[Ziola shrugs]
Getting raised right before actually dying does that to you.
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Hey. Gnome! Here. It's a welcoming present. I guess the orc told you everything? Because I'm not good at tours. Just saying.
Welcome to... wherever we are. The Caverns of Time, I guess. I'm Sabette, and I'm not saving you when and if the Lich King shows up again.
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I don't know what they want with you or me or half the people here. Yet here we are! Complete with our own mage. [Poor Tryice, put upon to feed a mob.]
I... I don't know where he is. I haven't seen him in a while. The last time I saw him, I was kind of busy staying out of his way.
[Read: Sabette was hiding behind a chair with an elf mage, terrified beyond all capacity for thought.]
If you see him, mind yelling? I think I'd rather stand outside in the big giant storm than deal with the Lich King. Ever.
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Does it always rain like this?
[Ziola looks back at Sabette, an understanding look]
I can understand why you don't want to deal with him. No matter how far he sticks his head up his behind, he'll never be able to see shit clearly.
[Ziola grins, and picks up one of the apple halves, and starts to nibble on it]
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