Shorty

As the title suggests I had my first WotLK raiding experience this weekend. Our guild has run its first 10man Naxx and had two successful nights clearing most of the wings and are due back in there tonight, but due to me hitting 80 only towards the end of last week and insufficient numbers for two runs I haven't been in yet. Our GM also kindly stood aside to let other dps experience it and by saturday afternoon/evening was desperate to raid somewhere, so an impromptu guild pug was organised for...

Like many people I've been following the "it's too easy" threads and posts and wondered how 25 people (and now some others as well) who get their kicks out of playing WoW in a style that provokes both condemnation and admiration actually affects me.

Shorty is now 78, after a wonderful weekend of questing mainly in Zuldrak. Since 70 I've tanked Utgarde, Nexus, AN: old Kingdon, Drak Theran and Zul Drak (please forge any spelling mistakes) and yes I can safely say it was easier...

Tonight my levelling is going to be put on hold, as my husband and levelling partner is out at a work function. So I will probably be logging on my little deathknight, Gnummitz, who I created the other day, she didn't get any further than the citadel she started in but is hopefully a little bit rested.

She'll not be my main, but I really want to experience the DK starting area, plus it's an easy way to get another character onto Shorty's realm, I will probably go with two gathering...

While other people have fallen in love with the lore of WotLK, the incredible storylines, the shadows, the epicness of the landscape and dynamic quests, for me it's the little things that have really made my journey so far.

Walruses

Yeah, I know they have a name which I can't spell or pronounce, but truly these are some of the cutest npc's with some awesome one liners ever. One of the few things that beat making sea cows and bulls fall in love has to be killing the...

Once upon a time a small, slightly bored gnomish tank decided to set out on an adventure to make all the people of the world love him. He whirlwinded through the forests of the islands off the coast of Kalimdor: Teldrassil, Bloodmyst Isle and Azuremyst Isle; travelled miles searching for other gnomes to help and eventually resorted to stealing runecloth from anyone he could and donating it to very grateful gnomes and draenei, who must have been making the worlds largest blanket. One day, many weeks...