Tag: WrA RP x 10

Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-05-30 15:19:00

Finding Shelter

The room was small and dusty, light filtering in through the thin, worn curtain, revealed layers that hadn’t been touched in ages. Aut at the old woman’s words of apology Regynn smiled and shook her head, “It’s perfect. Thank you so much for taking me in.”

The woman took Reggy’s hand, holding it in her own, firm with strength and determination underneath an exterior wrinkled and bent with age and woe, “Of course dear. You did so much for my Benny when he was in the stockades. He talked about you often before he passed, he said you were his guardian angel. How could I not help the woman who let me hear from my boy while he was away.”

She let go of the priestess’ hand and nodded, “I’ll bring you some tea and then...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-05-13 16:08:00

Going Away

Regynn handed a young man a basket of food, gently tussling the hair of the child who stood at his side, “I’m sorry there’s so little Mr. Ridgley but I promise, if you come back tomorrow, I’ll have more for you .” The man smiled and started to answer but the words dissolved into a mumble as he nodded and scurried away.

The priestess felt a sense of dread as she turned, looking up into the eyes of the one person she hadn’t wanted to see.

“I didn’t expect to see you here again.” Jonah’s voice sounded matter of fact but his eyes held an odd gleam.

Reggy straightened, squaring her shoulders as she forced herself to hold eye contact, “Why wouldn’t I? There’s still people in need and your people don’t seem...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-04-06 01:05:00

Finding the Facts

Clair looked at the woman across from her, torn between revulsion and an almost childlike sense of wonder. She had, of course, heard of the Forsaken, but she’d never seen one in person much less engaged in conversation with one.

The exposure of the woman’s major joints, the parchment thin skin hanging on like shredded bit’s of gauze were unnerving to say the least. But the thing that had given her the most difficulty was the ragged flesh of her face. Even when the woman paused in speech, Clair could see the dull gleam of wickedly jagged teeth and the blonde shuddered to think of what the woman had been gnawing on to leave them in such a state. At the same time Clair found herself being drawn in by the woman’s exuberance. She...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-03-21 00:24:00

To the Rescue

There was a knock at the door but Regynn only looked at it, not bothering to rise or call out. “It’s another posey for you Miss Reggy. People are right worried about you dear.” the landlady waited with a small bouquet of wildflowers in her hand but when the door stayed shut she sighed heavily and continued, “All right then, I’ll just leave ‘em here with the rest.”

She could hear the old woman’s heavy footsteps as she retreated down the hall, they paused at the top of the stairs for several moments then proceeded to descend to the lower floor. Only then did the priestess move from her chair by the window to open her bedroom door. The table that stood on the landing just outside was covered in flowers, small parcels, and...

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Lilliana Whitedawn
Lilliana @lilliana#93
2019-03-11 03:02:00

'Normal'

(( I already posted this on Tumblr, but I definitely forgot to slap it down here. ))

I haven’t had a man treat me as an honest-to-gods equal in so many years that I tore him apart at first, vicious wit at the ready.

And when he kept trying, and pulling that first wall down brick by brick not by prying…but by laughing, and being so genuinely accepting that it hurt, I didn’t know what to do but laugh along with him.

I’m so used to the pushing, the demanding, being physically pushed around, and demeaned…that being asked out on a real date - to a place I’m dying to go, in enemy territory - took me off guard.

What does he want? What’s he after? He made some comment about having a taste for darker things, but is an...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-03-10 20:41:00

At the Garrison

((Written in collaboration with @marachius. Thanks again for being a great RP partner.))

The Kul Tiran guard cast a glance over his shoulder to assure himself that Regynn was still behind him. She hadn’t spoken, moving silently, wraithlike through the rain as he lead her over the causeway to the garrison in which the Alliance troops were billetted. They were brought to the duty officer and the two men stood in quiet conversation, each casting occasional glances at the priestess before the guard saluted then made an exit, leaving Regynn in the hands of her countryman.

Captain Severino ushered the young woman into his office, barking orders as he went; warm blankets and hot coffee to be brought post haste. He ushered Regynn in,...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-03-03 15:27:00

"My Fault"

“It was my fault. I should have never worn the dress. My fault… all my fault.” Regynn huddled on the bench, clutching the edges of her cloak tightly around her, or as tightly as her trembling fingers would allow.

“Miss? Miss are you okay?” Regynn looked up, giving the Kul Tiran guard a weak smile and nod, “Fine. I’m fine. Thank you.” she said, her voice only cracking once. The guard studied her for a moment then nodded and moved along his way. She watched him go, the smile pasted on her features until he rounded the corner and could no longer see her. Only then did she allow the mask to slip away, revealing the misery that washed over her.

It had been a disaster from the beginning. Dinner with Jonah’s parents. She...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-01-21 14:26:00

A Day at the Faire

((Thanks Marachius for writing this story with me! Yes it's long, we usually tend to write long stories when we work together.))


Regynn looked in the mirror, her eyes widening at the sight that greeted her. She ran her hand down the blue skirt, brushing at the non-existent wrinkles then she smoothed the pristine white fabric of the blouse, blinking at the amount of cleavage it revealed, “Oh… hello there.” she muttered. She glanced up at her reflection, noting the crimson hue on her cheeks before she tugged the fabric back up.

The priestess glanced at the curtains that separated her sleeping area from the rest of her flat where Marachius was sat, waiting for her so they could go through the portal to Stormwind and attend the...

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2019-01-18 22:18:00

Speculation

The abrupt ring of the bell on the shop door had the sisters tense as Kyalith moved greet the courier on the other side. She gave him a few small coins then turned back to Clair, a plain brown packet held gingerly in her hands. “Do you think this is it?”

Clair raised a brow and smirked, “Gee, I don’t know. Are you expecting any other hand delivered envelopes from Stormwind?”

The redhead’s cheeks flushed pink as she handed to parcel to her sister, “I guess this is it then.” she replied sheepishly.

The elder sister pulled a dagger from her belt and sliced the packet open then pulled a thick sheaf of papers out. She read the top sheet then handed it to Kya, “It says some of it’s redacted for security reasons.”

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Regynn Winters
Regynn @regynn#96
2018-09-20 22:38:00

Duty Assignment

Regynn tapped the pen against her chin, her gray eyes closed as she went over the last few days and how she would tell her friend in a way that he wouldn't laugh. After a moment she growled under her breath, admitting that such a way did not exist. Resigned, she put ink to paper for another letter home.

Marc,

I had my first duty assignment and it seems folks here don't listen any better than they do there. I know my papers told them I'm not a healer. I've seen those very words myself. But of course they didn't listen, all they saw was priest and off they went. 

I was sent to a place that had recently been attacked and there were lots of wounded. I told them I didn't heal but they piled a stack of bandages in my arms with a look of...

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