Dramatization of BW and TBW for hunters from WoW
Myriad's eyes flashed bright with determination and anger as she quickly assesed her foe; it was a warlock, and while she was confident of her win she dreaded what could be a hard fight. She let out a mighty roar, sending in her ravager pet Martyr towards the warlock. Her eyes flashed red and she began to see her world through vision clouded red with the strength and wrath of her fearsome pet.
Marytyr, too, began to change as the rage took hold. He seemed as if to double in size and his eyes flashed a red so hot that his entire body seemed aflame. Together Myriad and Martyr began to attack their opponent. The warlock, in his own arrogance, sent his afflictions and curses towards Martyr first, the distraction had worked!
Myriad let loose a hoarse laugh as she let fly her deadly arrows. The warlock, perhaps seeing his folly, attempted to strike fear into her heart but Myr, still drawing from the bloodlust of her ravager did not even blink as she continued to fire.
In a last ditch effort the warlock attempted to close the distance but Martyr, following Myriad's swift command, let loose a growl from deep within his throat with held so much force it stunned the warlock in place for a couple seconds. Those seconds were all they needed as together, the hunter and her pet, snuffed away the last of the warlock's life.
Myriad let out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding as her eyes faded back to a soft blue. She ran her hand through her dark hair and absently dug a hoof into the ground.
"Good job, Martyr. Thanks for your help." She smiled slightly and set her hand on the ravagers head, nestling it easily between his sharp spines.
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Quest = Wings.
I want all the animated wings. Or at least as many as I can get my grubby little paws on.
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Quest = Wings.
I want all the animated wings. Or at least as many as I can get my grubby little paws on.
Best day of my life