"fiction:Teppodama the killer "Teppodama - Stormwind ======= Tepp watched the dagger sail true, but a leather-clad hand easily slapped it away. He stepped from the shadow, and for a brief moment Tepp could do nothing but stare. The troll’s tusk on the left side of his face was broken, and she stared at it hard for a moment. Not him. It wasn’t a troll anyway.
wow honor He was looking at her with annoyance, and the square surrounding them was very quiet. Shellene began ushering the children back toward the Cathedral district, stumbling over stones as she went. She dared not get closer to Tepp, as Tepp was already a goner as far as Shellene could tell. What could she do against that beast anyway. Troll moved. Fast! He was behind her in an instant and she felt something begin burning her eyes. She coughed, and her eyes teared as she stumbled back and forth. Her inner ear was off and more than once she fell to the ground. She could hear his laughter. The man who had saved her was slapped aside easily as he tried to intervene.
wow profession leveling Tepp heard his bare, wet feet slip, and another splash. He would have to swim to the other side to get out again. It would be a minute, maybe two before he returned to help. calm....Calm...CALM. Tepp’s mind was once again ice. The fury had faded, the fear had faded, and all that remained was a calmness that should have alarmed her. She continued to stumble back and forth, as if disoriented. It wasn’t hard to fake because the blinding powder still burned. The Troll continued to laugh, and she knew that as long as he laughed she was safe. Her vision began to clear, and slowly she turned to face him. “Maz’og!” he said, clapping his hands in a derisive and derogatory manner.
What he said, she didn’t know. It was obvious he was applauding what he viewed as the final scene. Her death. Tepp knew death though, and what she saw behind him gave her hope. “Goodbye.” She whispered. He frowned at her, and tilted his head sideways.
wow gold For a brief moment he shrugged, then pulled a wicked and cruelly barbed dagger from his hip. He grinned at her. A grin that suddenly turned to alarm as a steel arm shot through his left side. The hooked sword came out in a spray that splattered Tepp across the face. The troll wasn’t dead yet though, already she could see his skin begin to knit underneath his leather. He started to turn drunkenly and that’s when she moved.
wow lvl service She knelt and grabbed the dagger that he had deflected against the wall with his hand, the one she had subtly moved toward while she pretended to be blinded for that extra few seconds. She moved forward and threw her whole weight into the attack. It staggered him, but she knew it hadn’t even been a scratch compared to the other wound he suffered. He turned slightly and threw her off with a leather-clad fist. It was an opening however, and the troll’s attacker finished the job he had started with a swift horizontal strike of his sword. “Are you alright. ” His voice was quiet, and he was dressed sort of like the troll. Hardened and darkened leather covered him, and a blood-red mask covered his face. Tepp looked up over the headless corpse of the troll, and suddenly knew what she wanted to be when she grew up. " .