ɪ. ✷ ᴛᴇxᴛ

[crymoore]

[ Jaina's not the type to normally revert to text. Sure she enjoys reading, but it feels impersonal to speak to someone (or a group of people) through the written word than with her voice. Unfortunately for the time being, this sorceress is lacking in the vocal department and has no other choice. Combined with her current physical state, she sees no reason to worry her allies nor give pleasure to any potential enemies she may have in this place. ]

I'm afraid I must ask a personal favor of the good people of this land. My luck has failed me in the search for a church on my own time, so I will ask it here. Are there any blessed with the Light confident in their ability to purge an infection? Certainly I would be in your debt for such a kindness.

[ Having Jaina owe you a favor is definitely worth it. ] If you could reply to this message with haste, I would be eternally grateful.

[ Surprisingly, she doesn't filter that post. There's no need for her to hide behind the shroud of technology or any shroud for that matter when it came to Arthas Menethil. After witnessing his hesitation first hand, she's out to ensure that he knows she's alive and well. Perhaps not so much of the latter, but definitely full of vigor. ]

[ Filtered to Painwheel ]
Were you still in need of a place to call your own? I found a place I think would be suitable. I do apologize for my failure to get back with you sooner regarding this matter. Pressing issues kept me distracted.

[ Filtered to Thrall ]
My dearest friend, I hope you forgive me for my silence as of late. Perhaps it is best we speak more often so that I don't foolishly neglect my duties in favor of seeking out tainted knowledge.

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[bloodspeaker]

No--just stay where you are. I'll be there momentarily.

[thank the Light for Blink. As usual, he barely even bothers to knock when he arrives--just tries the door to see if it's open, and, if so, strides right the fuck in.]

[crymoore]

[ Jaina's not much for security or privacy, so it's all too easy to enter the place she's been assigned to live. Both of her roommates are out much to her relief and concern (young boys are always so difficult to keep grounded). As for Jaina herself? Huddled up in as many blankets as she can manage to find. ]

That was quick. [ She can't help stupid remarks right now, she's a bit out of it. ]

[bloodspeaker]

[He strides over to her, frowning deeply, already sensing the illness in her body. Kneeling beside her and her blanket pile, he calls the Light immediately to his hands.]

Lady Proudmoore. What happened to you?

[crymoore]

I picked a fight I was not yet prepared for. [ Keeping her hands hidden under the blankets, she forces a small smile. ] Take it from me, a battle against Arthas will take more than just a mere person.

[ The illness that infests her will take quite a bit of the Light to eliminate; seems Arthas was intent on making quite the impact. ]