09-20-2015, 10:29 PM
"Difficult?' Raal laughed slightly at that. "That's putting it lightly." Raal stated simply. "If you've doubts, I shall allow my actions to dispel them." Raal stated bluntly. My intentions are merely the fate of this world, for as you've stated, Darkness consumes all things. My people were, and are, darkness." Raal stated, and more than a hint of pride was within his words.
He had yet to reform them in truth, his horde, but every second seemed to bring the goal ever closer, the idea becoming more and more possible as time went by. Soon… yes, soon he would find them, the orcs of his world… perhaps orcs of other worlds, just as these humans seemed to be from the worlds of others. They would follow his banner - he understood how to rule over his own kind - and they would create a third war. One that would level these proud cities to ash. And this time, neither the Foolish Blackhand or the power-hungry Gul’dan would get in the way. Raal would make sure to redeem the horde, and bring it's true destiny to fruition.
As Raal was introduced to Jaixe, he wondered at just what this being was. Heartless… Clearly, there was something different in this one than any demon, yet he could still see the kinship, the similarities. He supposed that Jaixe must be the equivalent of the demons he knew, yet in a world so different their form had changed in many ways. Still, comparisons were useless. He would endeavor to learn more on what his companion was, rather than what he might be. “Very well… Jaixe.” Raal stated slowly. “I am Raal Deathwind. In my world, I was a being referred to as a death knight.” he stated simply. While there was more to the story to his origin, the name worked as an accurate description of race and position both, and they were already beginning to waste time.
Zul’kis managed to make his stride next to Raal at this point, finding his way through the mesh of bookcases, and Raal spoke for him. “This one is known as Zul’kis.” Raal stated simply, seeing no need to reveal any more than that. The Large troll grunted, but added nothing of his own, staring at Jaixe with curiosity.
Raal briefly glanced over the books he’d piled up, realizing that, for all this relationship could bear fruit, it was useless without a current plan of action. For now, preparation was in order. In that vein… “Have you yet summoned a communicator?” Raal asked the elegant heartless.
He had yet to reform them in truth, his horde, but every second seemed to bring the goal ever closer, the idea becoming more and more possible as time went by. Soon… yes, soon he would find them, the orcs of his world… perhaps orcs of other worlds, just as these humans seemed to be from the worlds of others. They would follow his banner - he understood how to rule over his own kind - and they would create a third war. One that would level these proud cities to ash. And this time, neither the Foolish Blackhand or the power-hungry Gul’dan would get in the way. Raal would make sure to redeem the horde, and bring it's true destiny to fruition.
As Raal was introduced to Jaixe, he wondered at just what this being was. Heartless… Clearly, there was something different in this one than any demon, yet he could still see the kinship, the similarities. He supposed that Jaixe must be the equivalent of the demons he knew, yet in a world so different their form had changed in many ways. Still, comparisons were useless. He would endeavor to learn more on what his companion was, rather than what he might be. “Very well… Jaixe.” Raal stated slowly. “I am Raal Deathwind. In my world, I was a being referred to as a death knight.” he stated simply. While there was more to the story to his origin, the name worked as an accurate description of race and position both, and they were already beginning to waste time.
Zul’kis managed to make his stride next to Raal at this point, finding his way through the mesh of bookcases, and Raal spoke for him. “This one is known as Zul’kis.” Raal stated simply, seeing no need to reveal any more than that. The Large troll grunted, but added nothing of his own, staring at Jaixe with curiosity.
Raal briefly glanced over the books he’d piled up, realizing that, for all this relationship could bear fruit, it was useless without a current plan of action. For now, preparation was in order. In that vein… “Have you yet summoned a communicator?” Raal asked the elegant heartless.