Feelings of the "Iron Lady" (Secrets of Fozgorod)
A couple of days later, after that very heated discussion, Kerrista and Koresta by chance met in the trading square of Fozgorod
They already bought everything they wanted.
Kerrista offered to meet at her house in the evening of the same day. Koresta accepted the invitation.
Kerrista noticed that her friend had changed a lot after the events associated with the attack of N'zoth.
Koresta became more embittered and aggressive. Especially when Enzis was mentioned.
But Kerrista knew how to get this Iron Lady to talk. Why The Iron Lady? In those days, when they walked back to back against the forces of evil, Coresta used a shield and a sword, absorbing almost all the blows of her enemies. Coresta walked forward with a confident face, no matter what, without fear or regret. For in those days, as she said: "I have nothing to lose, it is better to fall in battle, side by side with comrades, than sit back and wait for what will happen tomorrow. We do it "tomorrow", right here and now!" Then Kerrista and admired: "There are such persistent women! I would even say: Iron Lady."
Since then Kerrista has been calling Koresta "The Iron Lady"
But those days are over, and now Kerrista wants to understand what happened to her old friend during these one and a half years, she was not sure whether they should start this dialogue. But after the recent events, she firmly decided that it was time to find out what was happening to her.
After a couple of glasses of wine, they had a dialogue:
Koresta: Well, friend, how are the holidays?
Kerrista: Great, you see, I finally enlarged these "chairs"
Koresta: Haha, yes ... I immediately noticed it, it became more comfortable to sit, finally, the chin does not rest on the table, as it was before.
Koresta looked at her interlocutor as if bluntly wanted to say something, but immediately averted her gaze.
Kerrista: Is there anything you wanted to say? You looked at me like that ... Are you worried about something?
Koresta: No... No, I'm fine
Another glass of wine. Koresta started talking about her concerns.
Koresta: No, I have to talk about it ...
Kerrista: I'm listening to you.
Koresta: remember, I told you that 5 years ago, I had to pull Enzis out of the state where he actually goes crazy for conspiracy theories and all that.
Kerrista: Yes, I remember.
Koresta: It was very difficult, then he thought that in our city, after the death of the King of the Alliance, there would be riots, since many did not like the fact that Anduin had replaced Varrian, although this was inevitable.
Koresta: Then Enzis began to assume that Anduin would bury himself in himself, and as it sometimes happens with the priests, his consciousness will be bridled by darkness, which ultimately would have led, if not to the fall, then certainly to the split of the Alliance.
Koresta: At the same time, a crowd of protest activists wanted to nominate Genn Greymane, or someone from the leaders of the Alliance who already had experience in government.
Koresta: And at that moment, the Burning Legion's offensive on Azeroth was going on, and then he had an even more terrible theory, it was that Anduin was kidnapped, and the Dreadlord sat in his place. But I was able to discourage him from this strange thought. Yes, and this theory was also refuted by the fact that Anduin took Shalamain in his hands and he shone with light. Not by fire, but by light.
Kerrista: Actually, the guy with the brain was not all right.
Koresta's face took on an angry grin.
Koresta: can you not interrupt me?
Kerrista: I don't know how that story ended, but the very fact that you started pulling him out of this at least tells me that...
Koresta slammed her fist on the table
Koresta: NO I DIDN'T LOVE HIM!
Koresta: Когда ж ты это поймёшь, глупая сучка...
Kerrista: What?... I mean, what kind of language? I have never heard this.
Silence reigned in the house for a few moments.
Kerrista: be that as it may, but your emotions themselves speak for you, your friend, you would not love him, you would not knock on the table now.
Koresta: It just pisses me off, you become like him, only in terms of theories of my love for him.
Kerrista: I'm sorry, I'm just trying to understand what happened to you over the past year and a half. After defeating N'zoth, you have changed a lot.
Kerrista: And I started to show too much attention to Enzis, and I thought that you fell in love with him.
After drinking another mug, Koresta continued the story of the rallies, and how she met Enzis.
Koresta: On the day the massive uprisings started, Enzis went to one of them and almost died there. I found him by the river with a broken leg. He was covered in wounds.
Koresta: He was whining like a little puppy, asking for help, at least someone.
Koresta: I helped him get home, his house is in the quarter of fangs and daggers. Only the worgen's were surprisingly calm that day.
Kerrista: Maybe the phase of the moon?
Koresta: Maybe who knows? Don't interrupt, I'm almost done.
Kerrista: Yeah... sorry.
Koresta: When I got to his house, I helped him sit on the bed, bandaged the wound, and gave a clear order. "Stay at home for a couple of months! You have a fracture! If you can somehow speed up the growth of the bone, you better do it."
Koresta: to which he replied that he would do everything as I said and...
Kerrista: And?
Koresta was embarrassed
Kerrista: Come on, what happened next.
Koresta: He kissed me.
Kerrista: Ooohhh Yeah, I thought so! I knew it!
Koresta: It doesn't mean that I feel something for him!
Kerrista: Yeah yeah, whatever you say, girl.
Koresta: A couple of months later we met with him again. He recognized me, was delighted, thanked. He promised me that he would not get involved in all this politics.
Koresta: You and I had a falling out then, if you remember. And then my house burned down, there was no place to go, I told him about it. And he gave me shelter.
Kerrista: You would say that your house burned down, I would shelter you, no matter how they quarreled then.
Kerrista: Well, it was and was, what happened then?
Koresta: And then we just lived, he told a lot about himself. How he lived, what happened to him after the events in Gilneas. By the way, do you know? That he has been walking in the guise of a wolf since he was 10?
Kerrista: Yes? did the curse hit the children?
Koresta: Apparently yes, how do we know? That we are over 16, each of us
Koresta: We've all grown up, don't you know how the brain works when you are already over 20
Koresta: And now I got carried away with conspiracy theories again, promises are forgotten, and we have changed a lot.
Kerrista: Don't worry about him, then he was nothing! Now he is a famous physician in Fozgorod. I think he will not be lost.
Koresta: You're right, girl. sorry for yelling at you.
Kerrista: Don’t worry, sometimes it’s worth letting your emotions out, although you’d better use the Training Dummy for that.
Koresta: Yeah... You're right.
This evening ended rather piquant for these two. However, at the same time, somewhere in the quarter for visitors...
The plot begins to grow into details.
I confess to you. Since I don't know English, I use a translator to compose dialogues. I learn so many new words. At this rate, no language courses will be needed. haha
Forgive me for spelling mistakes. I have so much trouble with languages that I just now learned how to spell the word "Spelling" in my native language.
As always, thanks to those who are watching my work, you are the best.
Soft Used: Blender, WoW Model Viewier, WoW Export
All characters belong's to me
Worgen race belong to Blizzard
They already bought everything they wanted.
Kerrista offered to meet at her house in the evening of the same day. Koresta accepted the invitation.
Kerrista noticed that her friend had changed a lot after the events associated with the attack of N'zoth.
Koresta became more embittered and aggressive. Especially when Enzis was mentioned.
But Kerrista knew how to get this Iron Lady to talk. Why The Iron Lady? In those days, when they walked back to back against the forces of evil, Coresta used a shield and a sword, absorbing almost all the blows of her enemies. Coresta walked forward with a confident face, no matter what, without fear or regret. For in those days, as she said: "I have nothing to lose, it is better to fall in battle, side by side with comrades, than sit back and wait for what will happen tomorrow. We do it "tomorrow", right here and now!" Then Kerrista and admired: "There are such persistent women! I would even say: Iron Lady."
Since then Kerrista has been calling Koresta "The Iron Lady"
But those days are over, and now Kerrista wants to understand what happened to her old friend during these one and a half years, she was not sure whether they should start this dialogue. But after the recent events, she firmly decided that it was time to find out what was happening to her.
After a couple of glasses of wine, they had a dialogue:
Koresta: Well, friend, how are the holidays?
Kerrista: Great, you see, I finally enlarged these "chairs"
Koresta: Haha, yes ... I immediately noticed it, it became more comfortable to sit, finally, the chin does not rest on the table, as it was before.
Koresta looked at her interlocutor as if bluntly wanted to say something, but immediately averted her gaze.
Kerrista: Is there anything you wanted to say? You looked at me like that ... Are you worried about something?
Koresta: No... No, I'm fine
Another glass of wine. Koresta started talking about her concerns.
Koresta: No, I have to talk about it ...
Kerrista: I'm listening to you.
Koresta: remember, I told you that 5 years ago, I had to pull Enzis out of the state where he actually goes crazy for conspiracy theories and all that.
Kerrista: Yes, I remember.
Koresta: It was very difficult, then he thought that in our city, after the death of the King of the Alliance, there would be riots, since many did not like the fact that Anduin had replaced Varrian, although this was inevitable.
Koresta: Then Enzis began to assume that Anduin would bury himself in himself, and as it sometimes happens with the priests, his consciousness will be bridled by darkness, which ultimately would have led, if not to the fall, then certainly to the split of the Alliance.
Koresta: At the same time, a crowd of protest activists wanted to nominate Genn Greymane, or someone from the leaders of the Alliance who already had experience in government.
Koresta: And at that moment, the Burning Legion's offensive on Azeroth was going on, and then he had an even more terrible theory, it was that Anduin was kidnapped, and the Dreadlord sat in his place. But I was able to discourage him from this strange thought. Yes, and this theory was also refuted by the fact that Anduin took Shalamain in his hands and he shone with light. Not by fire, but by light.
Kerrista: Actually, the guy with the brain was not all right.
Koresta's face took on an angry grin.
Koresta: can you not interrupt me?
Kerrista: I don't know how that story ended, but the very fact that you started pulling him out of this at least tells me that...
Koresta slammed her fist on the table
Koresta: NO I DIDN'T LOVE HIM!
Koresta: Когда ж ты это поймёшь, глупая сучка...
Kerrista: What?... I mean, what kind of language? I have never heard this.
Silence reigned in the house for a few moments.
Kerrista: be that as it may, but your emotions themselves speak for you, your friend, you would not love him, you would not knock on the table now.
Koresta: It just pisses me off, you become like him, only in terms of theories of my love for him.
Kerrista: I'm sorry, I'm just trying to understand what happened to you over the past year and a half. After defeating N'zoth, you have changed a lot.
Kerrista: And I started to show too much attention to Enzis, and I thought that you fell in love with him.
After drinking another mug, Koresta continued the story of the rallies, and how she met Enzis.
Koresta: On the day the massive uprisings started, Enzis went to one of them and almost died there. I found him by the river with a broken leg. He was covered in wounds.
Koresta: He was whining like a little puppy, asking for help, at least someone.
Koresta: I helped him get home, his house is in the quarter of fangs and daggers. Only the worgen's were surprisingly calm that day.
Kerrista: Maybe the phase of the moon?
Koresta: Maybe who knows? Don't interrupt, I'm almost done.
Kerrista: Yeah... sorry.
Koresta: When I got to his house, I helped him sit on the bed, bandaged the wound, and gave a clear order. "Stay at home for a couple of months! You have a fracture! If you can somehow speed up the growth of the bone, you better do it."
Koresta: to which he replied that he would do everything as I said and...
Kerrista: And?
Koresta was embarrassed
Kerrista: Come on, what happened next.
Koresta: He kissed me.
Kerrista: Ooohhh Yeah, I thought so! I knew it!
Koresta: It doesn't mean that I feel something for him!
Kerrista: Yeah yeah, whatever you say, girl.
Koresta: A couple of months later we met with him again. He recognized me, was delighted, thanked. He promised me that he would not get involved in all this politics.
Koresta: You and I had a falling out then, if you remember. And then my house burned down, there was no place to go, I told him about it. And he gave me shelter.
Kerrista: You would say that your house burned down, I would shelter you, no matter how they quarreled then.
Kerrista: Well, it was and was, what happened then?
Koresta: And then we just lived, he told a lot about himself. How he lived, what happened to him after the events in Gilneas. By the way, do you know? That he has been walking in the guise of a wolf since he was 10?
Kerrista: Yes? did the curse hit the children?
Koresta: Apparently yes, how do we know? That we are over 16, each of us
Koresta: We've all grown up, don't you know how the brain works when you are already over 20
Koresta: And now I got carried away with conspiracy theories again, promises are forgotten, and we have changed a lot.
Kerrista: Don't worry about him, then he was nothing! Now he is a famous physician in Fozgorod. I think he will not be lost.
Koresta: You're right, girl. sorry for yelling at you.
Kerrista: Don’t worry, sometimes it’s worth letting your emotions out, although you’d better use the Training Dummy for that.
Koresta: Yeah... You're right.
This evening ended rather piquant for these two. However, at the same time, somewhere in the quarter for visitors...
The plot begins to grow into details.
I confess to you. Since I don't know English, I use a translator to compose dialogues. I learn so many new words. At this rate, no language courses will be needed. haha
Forgive me for spelling mistakes. I have so much trouble with languages that I just now learned how to spell the word "Spelling" in my native language.
As always, thanks to those who are watching my work, you are the best.
Soft Used: Blender, WoW Model Viewier, WoW Export
All characters belong's to me
Worgen race belong to Blizzard
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