Nyx

The Tauren bows before the Tribe.nn"I come with troubling news. As I bartered with the auctioneer today in Orgrimmar I received a whisper from someone with grave news. They attempted to retrieve information about one of our members. After walking around the Cult of Shadows and speaking with some unsavory beings, I found out that it was an orc shaman who was attempting to retrieve this information." nnMachik pulls out a piece of parchment from his satchel and begins to look over it.nn"I recorded the exchange for the members to read. Here it is for your review."nnnnnnnnn

Wy La'ir casts her far sight onto the sheets and slowly reads over them, she then proceeds to punch a wall after initially reading them through.nn"Nobody messes with our Lady Cobriana!" yelled Wy, electricity sparking at her fingertips.nnWy La'ir then begins to slowly pace around the room, ocassionally casting her far sight onto the parchment again. At one point Wy cast her far sight back onto her head.nn"It seem dis Shaman may 'ave slipped up an revealed their plan for da capture. I tink we should stay near Cobri the next time she travels to the Wyvern's Tail, who with me?" questioned Wy before she transformed herself into a slightly transparent wolf.

No one shall harm our beloved Cobri! It seems my pretty dress will stay on the hook the next time I work as a barmaid at the Wyvern's Tail! They shall not have her!

*Desias twists a mechanism on his right gauntlet. Small bolts of electricity surround it for a brief moment as it makes a high pitched whine from charging itself up* Look like we need to keep our eyes peeled. I suggest we travel in groups so no one is picked off.

Aitana's eyes fluttered open and she cast an unseeing gaze toward the source of the ruckus. It took a few minutes for her to comprehend that it was coming from the stone. The uproar managed to penetrate the bag where she had stashed it for her meditations. Groggily she lumbered across the room and pulled it out and returned to her bed.nnAfter listening to the babble for a while, the situation finally became clear. There were unknown agents making threats against the huntress Cobriana. The outrage was understandable, but not everybody was taking the threats seriously. Slowly the thoughts in her mind coalesced. She would have to determine if this was a credible threat and take action accordingly.nnJemmali burst into the room, breathless as if she had been running.nn"Aitana! Joo gotta see dis now!"nnShe nodded out of reflex and followed. She knew better than to argue with Jemmali when she was worked up like this. When they arrived at the Warchief's Command Board in Orgrimmar she was jolted to full attention. nnThe paper had the familiar taint of fel magic Aitana had grown to associate with the cultist. She clenched her jaw. Forget? How could she forget? She had been charged with fighting off the evils of the Twilight's Hammer cultist long before she had fallen under the care of Lady Nyx. These Twilight Cultists were essentially the same.nnThe Tauren's shoulders heaved as she let out a massive sigh. Now? Why did this have to happen now? The visions had ceased since the appearance of Lady Nyx to the tribe when she revealed the meaning of those visions, but Aitana was still uneasy. Arrangements had been made for her to take some time away from the tribe for meditation with the approval of Lady Nyx. A new Oracle was to be named to take her place. Aitana said a short, silent prayer to the Earth Mother that the new Oracle would be up to the challenge. nnFor now she would have to do what she could. First she would have to see if she could arrange a meeting with Machik and start working on plans to address this threat.

This person DARES to threaten Cobriana? This person must go through me first......

Myyah notices the new scroll set upon her desk, and closes the large Black Dragon Leather bound Libram she was writing in. nnfunny, I don't remember anyone coming in ... she thinks to herself. nnHer eyes begin to widen after she begins reading the scrolls contents. nnA low , bestial growl rumbles from her throat as she grips the edges of the scroll tightly. Myyah throws the scroll down to the ground , and sends out a few sharp whistles to her Ashtailed fox, Keesha. nn"Come on girl... time to hunt"

This Shaman contacted me moments ago. She is a Twilight Cultist. She attempted to recruit me through flattery and when this failed, to undermine my ties with the Tribe. She misunderstands me deeply, to think that words could ever win my loyalty.nnnnnAlways a choice, always a choice, always...nnWhere was I?nnOh yes. Cobriana! Had I known this cultist threatened one of our own...nn*whistles for his Spirit Beast*nCome on, Tesla. Time to hunt... and not for Alliance today.

It seems this Narsh shaman tried to use Ravenhul to take me down... it failed... Lets see what else this shaman has.nn((Narsh mind controled Ravenhul to try to defeat me, it failed after a duel, he is released from the spell and is normal again. this is getting interesting and fun))

*the once-elf-turned-forsaken looks up at the posts and laughs, throwing her head back with giggles*nnSo.. this is a joke right... nn*She shrugs, wandering off with Red and Zodiac*nnWell if they wanna come find me, I'll be in the bar.. or out skinning things.. I think I'm more scared of critters..