i turned 39 the other day, and we celebrated shull and i by going to stranglethorn vale and killing trolls. brilliant. she's a troll after my orcy heart.she managed to level up to 37 too, so that was good!
tonight we were going to do the scarlet monastery, but we ended up doing strom instead.
we started out with the iron fist gang of guildies in myself, azzaa, brah, shull and talhe. we went in and whipped the humies with relish and splattered their armour all over the place. brilliant. then we did it again as we each kind of splintered off at different parts of the quest.
we had a feeble nightelf player come along and start leading enemies into our group and then giggling himself silly as we had to fight them to bits. mind you, he didn't manage to get us killed and i think this bored him and he ran off. in any case, i think he's a complete moron.
we then proceeded to slaughter everything in the place, quietly avoiding more nightelf morons, and then shull had to leave for bed. poor lady's been living on near-zero sleep.
lucky for us, shaniqua was around and decided to lend a hand. which happened with typical efficiency on shan's part.
we continued with our efficent loosing of axes, cats and magic. talhe did a brilliant job along with shaniqua at keeping our backs covered and we just pretty much slid through the boss guy with barely a sweat.
all in all it was a great way to kind of stretch my fingers on the mouse and do some tappy tappy to get rid of some excess unsettlement. brilliant.
my level 39 poem
all level 60s think they're so damn fine
but even decree ain't seen moves like mine
i'm on a roll
just killed a troll
now look at me, guys, i'm thirty-nine!
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