Hail and well met, gentle readers.
So where have I been, and why haven't I posted much? There's been a lack of interesting things to mention.
Though I guess there was that time when the Zandalari tribe of trolls, former allies, suddenly decided to unite all trolls in a bid to overthrow everybody else in the world. They incited the Gurubashi and Amani, and a whole lot of people had to go into Zul'Gurub and Zul'Aman and show them whatfor.
But not me. The Darkspear trolls at the entrance took one look at me and my armor and told me I'd just get splatted if I tried to join in.
Then there were the druids of Hyjal taking the fight to Ragnaros in the Firelands... and the shocking and extremely thoroughly demoralising sight of a night elf going bugnuts insane (how surprising) and almost killing Hamuul Runetotem. While I was watching and powerless to do anything. I must say, I was glad when we finally went up against that elf and showed her whatfor. I was quite uncharacteristically glad to see her die.
Sure, her life hadn't exactly been sunshine and roses, but if an escaped refugee, well known for being completely bugnuts insane, suddenly shows up looking all firey and demonic and talking about serving a higher power, couldn't she have been a little more suspicious?
I haven't done much since. They need help almost constantly in the Firelands so sometimes I go along. With Leyara finished, I can't get all that fired up about it, though.
In other news, another Brewfest has come and gone. I'd tell you more about it but most of it was a drunken blur. I realised a bit later on that I now have a small pony as a pet. She carries some magically refilling beer kegs on her back. I'm not quite sure how or when I acquired her - I only hope she was legally obtained - but I thoroughly approve of my drunken actions.
In this case.
Oh, and Annekah has reached her 83rd season of adventure. Which meant going to Northrend. And seeing "icky undead bugs." The less said about that, the better,
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