So I’m at home with an awful connection that’s prevented any meaningful raiding this week, something a guildie helpfully described as “Man Flu“, and a novel fixation on the lyrical stylings of Eminem and D12. Totally the medication’s fault. Totally.
Spent a little time levelling my warrior, the hilight of which was an Alliance raid on Sha of Anger, which promptly turned into a Horde raid on the Alliance raiding Sha. Make no mistake, trying to escort Grummles down the road past a Sha, several dozen spawned elites and what appeared to be a PvP battleground…. wasn’t as fun as it could have been. 45 minutes after finishing the quest, when the alliance were still failing hard at Sha… well, then it was hilarious.
Meanwhile, last year I promised retribution for the Stonemother, after running far too many alts through her miserable dusty pit. Except Blizzard isn’t playing fair…
Yeah, she’s unattackable. I could spend a few hours grinding down to Hated on her sons, but that sounds way less cathartic. Also, creepy as hell attacking someone’s kids, even if that someone is a gigantic stone representation of someone’s divorce issues. Hell, that might make it worse.
Lastly, and honestly, least: