Strange things happen in guild chat late at night. (Shaetano is a low-level mage I've been spending some time on lately.)
What is this? I don't even...
My partner's been playing a Paladin along with me on said Mage. Look at his shield, though. Kinda wanna jump on his back and steer him around...
<Insert "mount" joke here.>
A robe I picked up while questing. I understand the look they were going for, but it appears to be stitched into my skin.
Now I know how Patchwerk feels.
It's never good when my brain gets ahead of my mouth.
"I kept getting f'n..."
My warrior done got himself a new weapon.
Ratshag would be proud.
This one's for you, Karm.
It's the closest I'll ever get.
I was running along towards Feathermoon Stronghold when I suddenly realized how much the underside of those trees look like a facehugger.
No. Just...no.
Rigor mortis apparently sets in very quickly for DKs.
Either that or dude's got core strength like woah.
A few kitties waiting around to summon the raid.
I won't lie, this would probably intimidate the hell out of me.
Our guild leader is getting desperate.
Maybe we play WoW just a little too much...
Posts
