Jul 20, 2019 11:40 AM
in this world where time is your enemy, it is my greatest ally. this grand game of life which you think you play in fact plays you. to that i say... (margaret in azeroth)
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"Thanks! Does the forest really change on a cycle a century long?"

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"It's not a cycle so much as a gradual evolution. Trees are actually interesting to watch, they can live for centuries."

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"Oooh, and you can see them a century apart with both times fresh in your memory. That's neat."

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"It is very neat."

There's the sound of footsteps, and then another group turns the corner, lead by a tall elven woman with jeweled horns emerging from her layers of fire-red hair. "-then send a message to Aneth. She was complaining of boredom, was she not?" she says. "Oh, hello, Mezan. And who's this?"

"Dragonqueen," he greets Alexstrasza.

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Maragosa echoes the greeting, and adds "My name is Maragosa."

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"Well met, young blue. I hope Mezadormu has not gotten you into too much trouble yet."

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"Nope, he's just being an excellent storyteller."

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"Aww, thank you!"

     "I see. Enjoy your time at Wyrmrest, Maragosa." And off she sweeps down the hall.

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"I will, thank you." She says to Alexstraza on the latter's way out.

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"So that was Allie. She's usually a little chattier than that. Must have something on her mind."

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"It must be quite a something, to be noticeable on top of how busy she is most of the time."

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"Eh. Reds. There's more of them than any others, and somehow all the individuals are still busier than the rest of us."

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"Yeah. Nobody asks me to do much of anything yet, since I'm still on the young side. I look forward to that changing, but I'm enjoying my free time while I've got it."

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"As you should indeed. Speaking of free time though, I've about used mine up. Good luck in your travels."

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"Thanks. It was nice meeting you!"

Now to wander around Wyrmrest some more and see what and who else there is to see.

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It's fairly empty, apart from the red dragons.

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Eventually she takes off for Dalaran, because why not.

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Dalaran is in the north of the continent of Lordaeron, so to get there she'll have to cross the ocean. It's a journey of about a week. Less, if she flies non-stop, which would tax her stamina somewhat. There will be small islands dotted around she can stop for a rest on.

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Flying nonstop is for people in a hurry. She wants to explore a few of the little islands and also sleep on them.

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The islands are, by and large, uninhabited and deserted. One of the larger ones has some ruined stonework and another hosts a small village of trolls.

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The ruins are neat. She observes the trolls for a bit before moving on, but doesn't bother them if they don't bother her.

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The trolls duck and cover when they see a dragon circling overhead.

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Very reasonable of them. She picks a different island to sleep on.

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This one has a tribe of murlocs on the southern coast, with little driftwood huts dotting the beach. They seem to forget Maragosa exists as soon as they can't see her.

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That's very funny. She will not play peekaboo with the murlocs, but it's undeniably tempting. 

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