So I was enjoying an amble along in the sun today when I suddenly, and randomly, remembered singing rawhide over vent as promised payoff for suicidal magery in black morass and i smiled to myself; it broke into a laugh and I got some funny looks from the company I was with. Didn't explain but resolved to check in here when I got home.I got a little happy jump in my stomach when I saw you guys are still predictably going on strong and that Othar's still nipple twisting the english language to his will in the usual sterling standards of first kill updates!On my end, I started playing again a couple of month ago, rerolling horde and deleting all my old characters since I'd already played prodigal son (in the proverbial and literal sense) once already. One thing its made me realise though, theres no replacement for the awesomeness barely contained in the guild tag I was honoured to wear from creation until cowardly disappearance. If you happen to see an Orc hunter called Cordite or a nostalgic low level Draeni called Droeg give me a /lick to make my day :)Gheanas/Groed/Ian
G!!! Hope you're well, we've missed you!
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AKA Dualla the DoomDwarf DK (tank).
I have CDO. Its like OCD but all the letters are in alphabetical order like they should be.
G!
/wave
What ze bare said. ;-)
Be Imba! Character Audit, WoW-Heroes Profileaka: Anaphylaxis (Death Knight), Halmir (Hunter), Dysnomia (Warlock), Apollyon (Rogue)
"Nipple twisting?"
Wot? The english language flows gracefully into the patterns I silkily suggest. Your suggestion, sir, that there might be any occurance of struggle at all, is painfully untrue!
Despite your slander, it's good to see you! We've missed all that extra progress we get from you being there, but not being there.
The cake is a lie.
I'm sorry but I think I missed it when you did your prodigal son thing, I'm afraid you're going to have to do it again and rejoin the guild!
Well I think it's cool...
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Kaldur (11 Feburary 2005 -> 26 January 2009)
Alvaldra (26 January 2009 -> Present Day)
You didn't miss much. I hung up my swords and sauntered into the sunset as the 78th best blue haired night elf warrior on the server and returned a couple of months later as a draeni with a crossbow and a cat called Cat. The bridges have been burnt on a 3rd coming but the wonders of modern technology means i can send cheery smoke signals from the smouldering support struts :p
I'll make an effort to be absent in spirit from raids with at least a small part of my brain pretend-y online to expediate any boss kills you're working on. Not that I'd know my naxx's from my obsidian sanctums these days (where is OS? Theres so many places I recognise from lfg but haven't got a clue about any of them!). Theres just too much to try and catch up on in class changes and lore to even think about working out the whos and whats of raiding these days
get back here you frickin slacker >.<