Grim Views

(Was compelled after events happened, that I was unaware of at the time to redo my post. So here it is.)

*After the Inquisition Gazreeth stumbles into his garrison. Kizrax is in his garrison "borrowing" food as he usually does. This time he is grabbing Elf ears that Gaz was saving for the Shadowblade.*

Kizrax - Hey Gazzy, What's going on.

*Kizrax with an elf ear hanging from his mouth looks over at Gaz. He rushes over and helps Gaz to his bunk.

Kizrax - Harumph! What the hell happened to you?!

Gazreeth shrugs off Kizrax and falls to his bunk, he holds his abdomen and begins spitting up blood. Kizrax runs over to a secret compartment under Gaz's war table and pulls out a syringe fill with something. Kiz runs back over to Gaz and puts the syringe in Gaz's leg and pushes the plunger.

Gaz - I don't need your help!

Kiz - These aren't working anymore, I see you bit off more than you can chew in your condition. What happened? Walk into a ginger bear again?

Kiz begins laughing. Gaz's face turns from pain to anger.

Gaz - The lasher and his pet elf. *Gaz grabs his stomach and spits out more blood.* They will get what is coming to them soon enough.

Kiz - You know, I was trying to work on another way to help you with this pain problem you have. I decided to do some research. Did you know the Grim has a huge library? There was some elf in there reading. She looked scary. Anyway. I found a book on your kind. Did you know if you don't inflict pain and death, that pain and death will consume you? These injections I made are masking your symptoms.

Gaz's eyes begin to pop and crack, turning from glowing blue to red. He begins salivating and looks over at Kiz.

Gaz - Get out!

Kiz looks at Gaz annoyed and begins walking out. Grabbing a pack of Gnome toes, which he hates but are Gaz's favorite.

Kiz - You need to learn some manners, have a good one pal!

Kiz leaves, Gaz goes over to his wash bucket and begins to clean his face he looks in the mirror and sees his eyes.

Inner Gaz - Did you think you could ignore me?

Gaz looks puzzled thinking the Lich King is back.

Gaz - You have no power here, you are dead.

Inner Gaz - I am not your lich king. You know who I am. You know who we are.

Gaz pauses for a moment while staring into the mirror.

Gaz - I do, we have been apart for too long. I have been trying to be one of them

Inner Gaz - You will never be one of them, but we are something more. We need to feed. We need to be let out. You let that crying elf, and that fel orc humiliate us by denying what we are.

Gaz - I did not let him kill us.

Inner Gaz - No, I did not not let him kill us. We should have killed him. We will kill him. We will show that elf what happens when we are crossed. And then we shall show that fel orc the error in his ways as well.

Gaz begins grinning evilly, saliva dripping between his golden teeth, his eyes flowing with red energy.

Gaz - Yes we shall.

*Gaz turns in for the night, When he awakes in the morning he heads over to the guild hall. He finds the guild board and notices that there is something about the crying elf on it. Pinned next to the roster is a memo about Gallid being banished to the Gurubashi arena.*

Inner Gaz - He failed to kill us and the fel orc banished him.

Gaz - That slippery bastard will not get away from us. The fel orc sends him away for not finishing the job. We will show him we know what he really wanted to happen. He wanted us to die. He sees us as a threat.

Gaz takes out a stamp of a gold grin and stamps Gallid's banishment letter.

Inner Gaz - Finally?

Gaz - Finally! It is time to hunt.

Gaz walks out of the guild hall grinning. The sun reflecting off his teeth, blinding anyone who walks by him.

Gazreeth wrote: What happened? Walk into a ginger bear again?

((<3 Rawr.))

*Gaz answered a call from a fellow Grim engaged in combat with the alliance. He showed up to find Khorvis there. Without hesitation the two engaged the alliance and slaughtered them. After he headed back to his Garrison to reflect. He stands at his war table.*

Gaz - The fel orc was there, we did not know he would show up.

Inner Gaz - If we wanted to he could have stabbed us in the back.

Gaz - You're right. Perhaps he wanted us to kill the elf, not the other way around.

Inner Gaz - Had you killed the elf like we wanted to you would have known sooner.

Gaz - Why is it always my fault? You could have helped!

Inner Gaz - You wouldn't let me you kept us away.

Gaz - You really need to let that go, besides we have something for the orc. I thought he would be angered but now I think it's what he wanted.

Inner Gaz - That's your problem, you think for us. Let us make the decisions and the plans. And yes WE think this gift will be a wonderful addition to the inquisition and a lesson to the supplicants.

((I love these dual-conscience conversations.))

*Gaz returning from the battlefield in Ashran, having slayed over 300 humans, and countless others from the other alliance races, which he took great pleasure in. Dripping in blood of his enemies he heads to his quarters.*

*Gaz sighs as he begins to wash up.*

Gaz - We slayed many in the name of the Mandate tonight.

Inner Gaz - Yes, yes we did, it was glorious. That look on that human warrior when he rushed us only to see the bloodlust in our eyes before his death.

Gaz - It's not enough for us to do this together, we must be one.

Inner Gaz - You know what happened last time you tried to get rid of me, I came back, I will never let that happen again.

Gaz - NO! We can not continue to survive seperate, this time I do not wish the bury you, we are strong when we work together, but we will be far more powerful as one.

Inner Gaz - You wish to hear my voice with yours?!

Gaz - More than just the voice, the soul must be completed, you showed me what we need to do, but who to help us?

Inner Gaz - That warlock fixed the blade, perhaps we discuss this with him.

Gaz - No, warlocks cause too much destruction in the world. We can not trust them with our souls. The druid supplicant, we know she is not corrupted, and we know the corruption hasn't reached her allies.

Inner Gaz - You wish to seek help from outside Grim?

Gaz - No, If the Blade had the skill to do this we could ask her, Lupinum hasn't been around, Lilly was captured by Morinth for too long, we can't trust that she is not compromised, and if we are helped by the tainted they could control us, instead of helping merge us.

Inner Gaz - I see, then I understand why we need to do this, you are far wiser than I am, even though I am a far better killer than you *cackles*

Gaz - Then it is agreed, We talk to the supplicant, she will be able to help.

Inner Gaz - Agreed, so long as we never stop killing.

Gaz - Of course not, we won't make that mistake again.

*Gaz grins as the lights dim before he rests for the evening*

*After meeting with the priest Lomani, Gaz went to his bunk in the Grim barracks, somewhere he hadn't been in a long time. He had been torn inside and needed help being put back together. He didn't trust warlocks who would be best fitted to tamper with a soul, he also didn't trust Grim with this because he knew some of them had been corrupted. He could not risk becoming part of the corruption that is steadily spreading within people. He had spoken to Kerala about his problem, he knew this supplicant was resisting being Grim at all cost and therefor she was the most logical choice as to who wouldn't be corrupted and would know an outside source. She reluctantly helped and set up the meeting where Lomani use some special cow rituals and put the goblin and the death knight together. He wasn't too happy about owing a supplicant a favor especially one as disrespectful to the mandate as this one, but it was worth it.*

*Gaz sits at his bunk and sees a mirror on the wall, he looks into it with an almost sad look*

Gaz - Well, I guess it's just me now, I was getting used to the company and the conversation.

Inner Gaz - *Whispers* We aren't gone, we are one. But now you don't have to worry, now you can find the corruption and put an end to it, I'll always be here, just quiet now...

Gaz - Understood...

Gaz pauses for a moment and thinks.

Gaz - That elf we met recently, says he is a death knight who wields the light like a paladin, and the rune blade like me. That doesn't make sense, it's not possible, you must be alive to feel the light, if you are alive you can not be death itself. He is a liar. He did mention the rune blade being able to talk and feel. Some even containing souls. Why would one with the light want to use a trapped soul? None of this makes sense, and to make it worse this elf stole the Blades blades. Ley wants to keep peace, but even our mandate says "Peace through annihilation" How can there be peace if we allow abominations like this to live, and if we must let him live why do we associate with him? Perhaps he is part of the corruption, no I don't think so.

Gaz hangs his blades on the wall and removes his armor, he crawls into his bed which he barely fits into because it is the size a tauren would use. He fluffs his pillow, rubs his face in it to try and smooth out all the lumps. The bunk has a strange odor, not a foul one, but one he is not used to. He is used to his garrison, not Grim HQ. Too many pillows the bed is too soft. And there is an odd amount of Troll decor in the room. He thinks nothing of it and falls asleep, he snores and drools in his peaceful slumber.

(He never actually went to his bunk, he didn't even know where it was. Gaz ended up walking into Lilly's empty room and decided that would be a fine place to sleep for the night.)

((YES! Drool lots! Muhahahah.))