revenge is best served chargrilled

A brief word on Cataclysm

There seems to be a deluge of posts about the 10-man / 25-man raiding changes. I’m overwhelmingly in favour. I think there are enough irritating hierarchies in WoW (raider versus non-raider, hardcore raider versus different-cored raider, people who buy sparkly horses versus people who don’t), that I’m glad Blizzard is . . . → Read More: revenge is best served chargrilled

a pair of star-cross’d lovers

It’s easy to get stuck in routines at endgame, I think, which makes me more inclined to play around with holiday achievements than I ever was while I was levelling. But there are still some things I don’t do. PVP is one of them. It’s just not me. I’m a complete wuss. . . . → Read More: a pair of star-cross’d lovers

I R Srs Raider!!!

So you know those frozen wastes, right?

They are my BITCH!

Well, they are my BITCH, I am their CHAMPION!

Yeah, baby, yeah.

Well, that was entirely unexpected. But I R Srs Raider as of October last year. Wooteth! Perpetually Late to the Party strikes again.

Champion of the Frozen Wastes is nowhere near as awesome as Champion . . . → Read More: I R Srs Raider!!!

A matter of perspective

My resolution to be more assertive in pugs is not going well.

In fact, I’m wondering if I’m turning into one of those over-geared, arrogant wankers I hate so much. I screwed a group over at the week for being horrible to me.

The heroic was Gundrak, I don’t really need the badges but, hey, it was . . . → Read More: A matter of perspective

Tamarind does not see the point of needles cougars

Come Pointlesswing, to the skies!

Meet Pointlesswing and Needlesstail, two loaned wind riders from the dodgy second hand mount dealer in K3.

Pointlesswing goes very well uphill if you get out and push.

The problem is … the problem is … they have names now.

And I’m totally convinced that the dodgy goblin mount dealer is going to take . . . → Read More: Tamarind does not see the point of needles cougars

you can go your own way

The one in praise of 2-manning . . . → Read More: you can go your own way

and for my pains a world of sighs

In an effort to shed The Curse of Utgarde Keep, we tried to run AN last night instead.

Mistake.

There were various issues (related to the other players, of course, goes without saying) but our most ignominious wipe occurred when I got webbed.  The chain of events went something like this.

I noticed I was getting webbed.  Nobody seemed . . . → Read More: and for my pains a world of sighs