badfic_manor | 1rst ritual || Vol'Jin || [Accidental video] [in person]

[There's a crunch and the video feed cuts on to the inside of a mouth. When the face pulls away there's a a visage of a tusked blue behemoth on the screen, looking utterly perplexed. and after giving a sniff he tosses the slobbery thing off to the side. The room shown is very primitive and tribal looking, housing odd beaded feathered little knickknacks, also there are no shortages of skulls, and the occasional shrunken head... and probably many more things your average sane person doesn't want to know about.]

Now, where be Vol'Jin... dis be some trick of dem's alliance scum?

[His old raspy voice can be easily picked up by the blackberry, despite it's place on the floor. He bends down sniffing then feeling the ground. He finding his bow under the bed he takes it, feeling much more comfortable]

No, dis be no trick of dems human's... Dis be some powerful voodoo dat brought old Vol'Jin here...

[He stands up straight to crack his back, and bumps his head on the ceiling. He rubs his head. Grumbling he heads out the door leaving the device behind]

[OOC:Since he's so primitive, if he hears the blackberry speaking his first reaction will probably be to kill it, so in person is probably the way to go with him XD]

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[Vol'Jin gave the kid a pat on the head]

Name on da door?

[He glanced up and low and behold his name along with his station as leader of the Darkspear inscribed in it]

Well dis old Troll be damned... who be doin' dat now?

[Smiling (albeit very shyly), Nina glances up at the big blue..'man']

The person who brought us here..The Author

da Autor? She be some sort of witch? Dis place ain't feelin' natural.

[He gave another curious look around]

She even be bringin' Vol'Jin's belongings...

It isn't natural, not really anyway...she has these powers, like taking us to different places, changing our bodies.

[Gesturing to herself]

I'm not usually this young

So she is a witch...

[Vol'Jin gets back up and walks into his room, if he was dealing with a witch he was going to be prepared! He grabbed an old beaded necklace and tucked it away in his pocket. He walks back to Nina and without an effort scoops her up and sits her on his shoulder, and starts walking down the hallway]

So little human, how old ja really be den?

--!!!

[She gives a frightened little yelp. ~~Bob Marley~~ Vol'Jin, you're going to have a small child clinging onto your mohawk for dear life]

Twenty four..um, where're we going?

Ya still be a young pup den. Vol'Jin be want'n ta look around, and little legs like dat ain't gunna work for keepin' up wit him.

[He heads to the main staircase, looking over the first floor. Of course stairs are for squares! Vol'Jin just effortlessly hops over the side (holding onto Nina so she wouldn't fall off of course) and landed with a ground shaking thud on the first floor, continuing on like it was nothing...]

So human, what be ya name?

..Okay fair enough, but I-

What are you--??

[He wouldn't...No no no no no..!!! She wrenches her eyes shut as her grip on his hair only tightens when he jumps. Upon landing, she's pretty much just a trembling mess]

N-Nina...

What I be? Vol'Jin be a Troll. Ja neva be seein' a Troll before?

[Because clearly that's what you were asking... and he is honestly surprised you don't know what a Troll is Ms. Nini]

[She shakes her head, although he can't see]

No, I haven't..I always thought they were smaller though..

Where ya be from? Trolls ain't exactly dat hard ta find...

[He paused and turned his head to look up at Nina curiously]

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