I think it’s the Christmas spirit getting to me that I’ve been having these wild and wacky thoughts all day: that I would level up
Fruitcakes
I was working on some of the pre-Christmas time doable achievements for Merrymaker yesterday, and I realized I had eaten my fruit-cake that is required
Don’t Worry About Me, Worry About Downing the Boss
Sadly I’m going to be a bitch and rat out this hunter in what I would like to call the: We Couldn’t Kill Deathwing Drama.
Turny the Dancing Moonkin
Feral. I tried it, didn’t like it, and therefore I am now a Moonkin. My bear 4 teh fite and kitty days are over. Well
Making Sense of Bag Space, Pets, and Mounts
Our trusty steeds, our swift drakes, our backpack, our tiny companions, and our fighting companions. They are always there, convenient and easily accessed, taken for
In With the Old
Old heroics. Mechanics. Melee unfriendly. Old Cata. I was happily maxing out the VP of my various toons yesterday, with my hunter being the last one
Truny's Kluptomania 