Once upon a time, in a WoW far, far away, I really cared about loot. I felt cheated whenever I got outrolled for something. I refused to look forward to the next level, the next dungeon – if I missed out on something now, I was cranky about it. I was also polite enough not to spread my crankiness around to others, but still, in my head, the Loot Drama Monster raged.
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Once upon a time, Greatfather Winter was a jolly old man who brought toys and joy to creatures all over Azeroth. Then something bad happened…we’re not completely sure what. Maybe he got jaded, because no one ever gave him toys back. Or maybe his brother betrayed him and was involved in a plot to mind-control him into helping out an evil Old God. Who knows? Either way, lately Greatfather Winter’s been letting himself go, hanging out in Ulduar, and looking a lot more like this:
Tazha decided to join several groups this past week who were on the diplomatic missions of trying to get to Greatfather Winter and end his misery/talk some sense into him. (more…)