Message from Im'pera (copied from Discord)
Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2021 11:20 pm
A tiny mechanical raptor pads up to whoever is currently taking applications, gears whirring anxiously as it waits politely.
Upon acknowledgement, the robot roars a tiny little ferocious grind of even tinier cogs, and a hologram appears, levitated over its back.
A young Troll appears in the fuzzy hologram picture, talking calmly and noticeably lacking any sort of accent, "Hello, Grim Application-Taker. I am Im'pera Silverstream, lately of Bilgewater Harbor and currently of a small inn in Orgrimmar. I heard that you were the group to contact if I really wanted to fight the Alliance... not just keep them at a stalemate for years, but to bring the fight to them.
I've been training as a shaman for nearly two decades, as soon as I was able to engineer my first totem. My domain is mainly confined to water and healing, but I hold no love nor mercy for any of the Alliance.
Should you be willing to talk, please send a message back with this cogwork creature, it will find its way to me no matter where I am."
The hologram snaps off and the raptor looks up expectantly.
Upon acknowledgement, the robot roars a tiny little ferocious grind of even tinier cogs, and a hologram appears, levitated over its back.
A young Troll appears in the fuzzy hologram picture, talking calmly and noticeably lacking any sort of accent, "Hello, Grim Application-Taker. I am Im'pera Silverstream, lately of Bilgewater Harbor and currently of a small inn in Orgrimmar. I heard that you were the group to contact if I really wanted to fight the Alliance... not just keep them at a stalemate for years, but to bring the fight to them.
I've been training as a shaman for nearly two decades, as soon as I was able to engineer my first totem. My domain is mainly confined to water and healing, but I hold no love nor mercy for any of the Alliance.
Should you be willing to talk, please send a message back with this cogwork creature, it will find its way to me no matter where I am."
The hologram snaps off and the raptor looks up expectantly.