What Brave New World Is This, That Has Such Dungeons In It?

So I took a month off from blogging, and from WoW to write a novel.

Hit wordcount, didn’t finish the story, really am intending to whip the damned thing into shape this time, honest.

I come back to find that some bugger has dropped a major content patch.

I logged in yesterday after updating all my addons and … . . . → Read More: What Brave New World Is This, That Has Such Dungeons In It?

So… We Can Actually Post About Raiding Now

Since we server-and-guild hopped, Tam and I have been strangers in a strange land.

Our time on Emerald Dream was characterised by soloing, hooking up with randoms spamming guild invites in Org, falling out with said randoms, soloing again, and repeating the whole cycle. This whole thing went on for about a year, during which I maxed . . . → Read More: So… We Can Actually Post About Raiding Now

The Economics of the Death Knight

So as you might or might not have picked up from my posts, I recently dual-specced my Paladin to Retribution.

I understand that Ret DPS before they put the cast time back on Exorcism was described as “you push buttons and damage happens”. Now that they’ve made Exorcism require an Art of War proc … well it . . . → Read More: The Economics of the Death Knight

Blogwarming Party

So this post is kind of a placeholder until we get settled in.

Try not to trip over any of those boxes.

But thank you so much for stopping by, updating feed-readers, links, etc. etc.

Let me know if anything has gone horribly wrong, like there are holes in the wall or the bathroom is flooded, or I’ve missed . . . → Read More: Blogwarming Party

Real Men Wear Purple

The one with the meta stuff about the name of the blog . . . → Read More: Real Men Wear Purple

I, Deathtard

So I’ve started a WoW blog.

I got into WoW in a big way recently, mostly because my girlfriend did, but it has rapidly pushed all other computer games off of my harddrive, and swallowed a large part of my free time.

I originally rolled horde with a bunch of my friends, but see what life was like . . . → Read More: I, Deathtard