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<Tempered> recently hit its 4th birthday, and what better way to celebrate than a screenshot of us reaching the final boss in the main instance of Wrath? Few raiding guilds left on Stormrage have been around for so long and we are very proud of what we have achieved so far, and what we will continue to achieve in the future. We've seen faces go, we are also very lucky to see a lot of old faces come back to join us as well as new faces along the way (and some that never left!). However as time goes real life takes its victims and as such we need you! We are actively recruiting for new members to join the ranks. Apply now to join us as we push to smash the Frozen Throne.

<Tempered>: full of fun, crazy and dedicated folks.

News has been a bit slow from the reporting house over at Tempered, so we sent in an intrepid reporter to try and track down a few of their adventurers to get the latest info. She caught up with them just after the dying cries of the Queen were heard. Here are some of the highlights:

Q. Could you tell the listeners how it feels to become the new rulers of the Crimson Wing?
A. I guess it’s sad… now the poor trash of the Crimson wing has to listen to us! For Gnomegeran!

Q. What was it like being bitten?
A. Mwhahaha: I LOVED IT! And I got to bite a gnome!!!!

Q. How is Tempered going to celebrate this victory?
A. With pink elephants, green smelly cookies, frying pans and beeeerrrrrrr! Oh, and of course with loads of group hugs!

So there you have it folks, Tempered, still kicking butt with just a slight hint of insanity. And an additional good news everyone, there have been more death cries heard from within the depths of the Citadel since our reporter got back.

And now a quick word from our sponsers:

"Rema Steaks! Not coming soon to a tavern near you!"

and it's not much warmer inside! Since the last report the intrepid adventurers of <Tempered> have been pushing forwards into the icy depths of the Frozen Citadel. Folks have been boned (bone spiked!), mind controlled, flung through the air and even had their blood set on fire but that hasn't held them back.

Just don't ask what is powering the jet packs when the bears get hold of them... Nose pegs? Check!