Rhiswyn watched Anwyna's too-still form laying in the hospital bed. The IV silently dripped beside her, while a clunky machine tracking the elf's heartbeat beeped steadily across the bed. Eventually, she placed her hand on the elf's forehead, closed her eyes, and fell into Anwyna's memories of the attack.
Nirahsa’s hooves clopped lightly against the floor of the exodar as the shaman made her way down to the lower levels. Her fingers entwining with one another as she fidgets rather nervously. The path down was rather deserted, as Nira had chosen the later hours in order to reduce the chances of others being in the chamber.
Blackrock forces are demoralized by their inability to kill any of us (technically), and are now 20% weaker! Let's go wreck up the place! Special thanks to Ivi for holding on to our established, tier 1 clear lockout!
UPDATE: Roster posted!
We're going to blackrock, we're bringing an alt that doesn't raid otherwise, and we're killing the tier one bosses (Gruul, Hans/Frans, Darmac) so we never have to fight them again!