Uziriaa of the Darkspear Tribe (
deyseemetrollin) wrote in
dear_mun2013-07-02 01:05 am
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Player is getting caught up on canon, and is now letting the troll vent a little.
[He just stands there, expression about as blank as can be for a good minute before he takes a deep breath. And then he lets it out, smacking his lips to make a loud pop.]
Well, I tol' dem. I tol' er'ry body in de church, in de guild, in de tribe. He was gonna fuck it up. I felt like de only one who remember where dat...lil'... [He mutters in troll.]
I remember, where we found him. I had hope, at leas' dat he would simply go cryin' back to Outland when it all fell on his head.
No one listen tho'. No, Uzi, dey say. He gonna be betta den his papa. Didn' work out did it?
[His tone has been getting rougher the whole time, angrier, and his words are slurring over his tusks for a minute...but he calms down. Another deep breath, another pop of his lips.]
But...we late to de party, ain' we? Joo couldn' afford it all dese years. Ain't no'ting ol' Uzi can do to help fix it. Jus' sit an scream I tol' joo so at anyone who cross me path.
It frustratin' child. Joo undastand me? ...good, find me daughter, lemme hol' her in me arms an' tink dat all dat need ta matter.
Well, I tol' dem. I tol' er'ry body in de church, in de guild, in de tribe. He was gonna fuck it up. I felt like de only one who remember where dat...lil'... [He mutters in troll.]
I remember, where we found him. I had hope, at leas' dat he would simply go cryin' back to Outland when it all fell on his head.
No one listen tho'. No, Uzi, dey say. He gonna be betta den his papa. Didn' work out did it?
[His tone has been getting rougher the whole time, angrier, and his words are slurring over his tusks for a minute...but he calms down. Another deep breath, another pop of his lips.]
But...we late to de party, ain' we? Joo couldn' afford it all dese years. Ain't no'ting ol' Uzi can do to help fix it. Jus' sit an scream I tol' joo so at anyone who cross me path.
It frustratin' child. Joo undastand me? ...good, find me daughter, lemme hol' her in me arms an' tink dat all dat need ta matter.

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[He just really misses Thrall okay?!]
But ya, blood thirsteh, an' joo eitha fo' or again' him.
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[His eyes dart to the side. Once again he's wording things nicely in difference to Thrall.]
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[He laughs with little humor.] Hope we finally set all tings right soon. I tired mon.
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They don't last forever, though. Sooner or later there'll be another new Warchief and you'll have a chance to fix things.