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Alright, so... my poor ability to schedule is to blame for this, so on Thursday I'll start posting a story called A Fresh Start by the Sea, so until then you won't know these two dwarves.  In fact, I barely have any parts out about them yet, and I don't even know how long their story is gonna be, but I needed a couple here and Thora and Jexon felt too loner-y for this.  Plus they're gonna pop up in another story I wanna post much later. >_>  Is it that important?  Not really in the grand scheme of things.  It's just a cameo.

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Can I get you anything in particular?”\n\n\tLyrah smiled. “I’m fine, thank you, I’m just… tired I guess. Just walking around Booty Bay really wore me out this morning.”\n\n\t“Your energy should be conserved for the baby,” Drenan rumbled.\n\n\t“I agree… just sucks feeling like I can’t do what I normally can.”\n\n\tDrenan hugged her with one arm. “Give it time. I will carry you in the meantime.”\n\n\tLyrah laughed at this, but her smile was genuine. “I might take you up on that, but it seems like whenever you do, we end up, uh, [i]distracted[/i].”\n\n\tDrenan’s almond-furred cheeks showed a hint of color. “Well… it [i]does[/i] take two, does it not?” he teased.\n\n\tLyrah’s smile turned coy and she nudged her father in the gut. “You keep that trunk in your pants until we’re on the next boat to Surwich, mister.”\n\n\t“Surwich, eh!?” a sudden, boisterous, feminine voice interjected in surprisingly good Orcish.\n\n\tBoth tauren flinched and turned to find a female dwarf seated at the table next to them. They hadn’t noticed her entering the tavern alongside a male dwarf and another half dozen sailors, but the others were all chatting while her attention had turned toward Drenan and Lyrah. A long, blonde braid rested down her back, and her sun-kissed skin showed off quite a few freckles. 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Me an’ me mates’re headed that way, actually!”\n\n\tAt this, the black-bearded dwarf next to her gave her a soft elbow to the ribs. “Lana! If ye go barkin’ out our itinerary ter ev’ry Tom, Dick, n’ Harry, we ain’t gonna have much o’ a career ter show fer it!”\n\n\tLana’s gaze hardened, contrary to the grin upon her plush lips. “Oh calm yer tits, Garin, look at ‘em! They ain’t no brigands!”\n\n\t“No, they be [i]tauren[/i] headed fer an [i]Alliance[/i] settlement! Don’t that seem suspicious ter ye?”\n\n\tLana jerked her head back to study the tauren couple again, who indeed looked rather innocent compared to pretty much every other sailor and pirate in Booty Bay. “Mmmmh… what’re ye headed thar fer [i]exactly[/i]?”\n\n\tBoth father and daughter exchanged nervous glances. 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We can git ye thar, but it could take a month’re better while we hit our other trade locations.”\n\n\t“That’s quite a long time,” Lyrah said aloud in thought. “But I guess we have more time than that before our big day. Will you mind if my d- [i]fiancé[/i] sends out his owl to communicate with our guests in the process?”\n\n\tGarin, the black-bearded dwarf, waved his hands wildly in opposition, but Lana completely ignored him. “O’course! Jus’ don’t try pullin’ a fast one on us, arright? We might be checkin’ them messages afore ye go sendin’ ‘em out.”\n\n\tAnother shared glance. “Done,” Drenan rumbled and extended a three-fingered hand.\n\n\tLana shook it with a fierce grip and laughed. “Excellent! Welcome aboard tha Killmonger, home o’ tha finest crew north o’ Pandaria! Lana an’ Garin Steelfist’ll git ye where ye need ter go!”\n\n\t[i]’Killmonger’[/i], father and daughter telepathically said as they looked at each other much more nervously.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<123>

\tDrenan grew visibly less comfortable with each ship captain the two of them approached.  Many of them were very clearly cutthroat, and more than one laid a lascivious eye upon Lyrah.  Drenan immediately turned away from them, leaving them with a glare that could kill a lesser person.  This carried on for the better part of the morning with no results, though the two of them had thwarted several attempts at having their gold stolen.

\tBy lunchtime, the two of them collapsed in chairs next to each other at the Salty Sailor Tavern, feeling far less optimistic about their current venture.  “Ugh, this suuuuuuuucks,” Lyrah whined.  “I really don’t wanna walk that far again if I’m being honest.  My poor hooves are already killing me.”

\tDrenan looked at his daughter with concern as she rubbed one of her hooves.  “Are you feeling alright?  Can I get you anything in particular?”

\tLyrah smiled.  “I’m fine, thank you, I’m just… tired I guess.  Just walking around Booty Bay really wore me out this morning.”

\t“Your energy should be conserved for the baby,” Drenan rumbled.

\t“I agree… just sucks feeling like I can’t do what I normally can.”

\tDrenan hugged her with one arm.  “Give it time.  I will carry you in the meantime.”

\tLyrah laughed at this, but her smile was genuine.  “I might take you up on that, but it seems like whenever you do, we end up, uh, distracted.”

\tDrenan’s almond-furred cheeks showed a hint of color.  “Well… it does take two, does it not?” he teased.

\tLyrah’s smile turned coy and she nudged her father in the gut.  “You keep that trunk in your pants until we’re on the next boat to Surwich, mister.”

\t“Surwich, eh!?” a sudden, boisterous, feminine voice interjected in surprisingly good Orcish.

\tBoth tauren flinched and turned to find a female dwarf seated at the table next to them.  They hadn’t noticed her entering the tavern alongside a male dwarf and another half dozen sailors, but the others were all chatting while her attention had turned toward Drenan and Lyrah.  A long, blonde braid rested down her back, and her sun-kissed skin showed off quite a few freckles.  While her face made her pretty enough, the hardest things not to look at were the two practical pumpkins perched upon her chest.  Her breasts were nearly as big as Lyrah’s, they were almost perfectly sphere-shaped, and a tight corset had been cinched around her soft-looking belly in order to keep them in place.  The dwarf’s green eyes searched their deep blues quietly, waiting for their response.  “You know the place?” Lyrah chirped, hoping her blush wouldn’t show through her fur.

\t“Oh aye!  Go there all tha time!” the dwarf remarked and accepted a frothing mug of ale from the tavern keeper.  “Beautiful place fer a li’l vacation!  Never know what yer gonna find out thar.  Ye lookin’ ter visit?”

\t“We are, actually,” Drenan rumbled, earning a nervous look from Lyrah.  “We have plans to meet some friends out there in a couple of months.”

\t“No kiddin’?  Me an’ me mates’re headed that way, actually!”

\tAt this, the black-bearded dwarf next to her gave her a soft elbow to the ribs.  “Lana!  If ye go barkin’ out our itinerary ter ev’ry Tom, Dick, n’ Harry, we ain’t gonna have much o’ a career ter show fer it!”

\tLana’s gaze hardened, contrary to the grin upon her plush lips.  “Oh calm yer tits, Garin, look at ‘em!  They ain’t no brigands!”

\t“No, they be tauren headed fer an Alliance settlement!  Don’t that seem suspicious ter ye?”

\tLana jerked her head back to study the tauren couple again, who indeed looked rather innocent compared to pretty much every other sailor and pirate in Booty Bay.  “Mmmmh… what’re ye headed thar fer exactly?”

\tBoth father and daughter exchanged nervous glances.  Lyrah dared to chime in.  “We’re… we’re actually getting married out there.”

\t“Seems awful far from home,” the black-bearded dwarf needled.

\t“We do not have a home,” Drenan was quick to add.

\tThis prompted both Lana and the other dwarf to exchange looks, with the latter letting out a sigh of defeat and throwing his hands up.  Lana whirled back to them, grinning.  “It’s settled then!  Garin an’ I’ll take ye on one condition:  Yer gonna have ter wait out our route on tha way.”

\t“And what does that mean?” Drenan prodded curiously.

\tLana took a deep draught from her mug and wiped her face before responding.  “Well, we be tradesfolk, an’ Surwich be a place we trade with from time ter time.  But we also got a hard route we stick ter, an’ Surwich be a wee bit down tha list.  We can git ye thar, but it could take a month’re better while we hit our other trade locations.”

\t“That’s quite a long time,” Lyrah said aloud in thought.  “But I guess we have more time than that before our big day.  Will you mind if my d- fiancé sends out his owl to communicate with our guests in the process?”

\tGarin, the black-bearded dwarf, waved his hands wildly in opposition, but Lana completely ignored him.  “O’course!  Jus’ don’t try pullin’ a fast one on us, arright?  We might be checkin’ them messages afore ye go sendin’ ‘em out.”

\tAnother shared glance.  “Done,” Drenan rumbled and extended a three-fingered hand.

\tLana shook it with a fierce grip and laughed.  “Excellent!  Welcome aboard tha Killmonger, home o’ tha finest crew north o’ Pandaria!  Lana an’ Garin Steelfist’ll git ye where ye need ter go!”

\t’Killmonger’, father and daughter telepathically said as they looked at each other much more nervously.
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