I’ve been quite busy recently — so busy I’ve hardly had any time to play! Fortunately, I took care of that last weekend, seeing as it was an extended one thanks to Presidents’ Day.
I took this opportunity to mostly play my main, as he’s been quite neglected of late — BC’s been out for a year, and he’s naught but level 65! So, a little questing here and there in Nagrand…
…and of course it gets tedious and tiring, and I remember why I never bother questing much in the first place. So, I go exploring.
To Shadowmoon Valley Nina and I go, even though every step is wrought with terror, seeing as how most enemies in this place are huge, demonic, and about four or five levels above us.
Not to worry — we quickly find out that we’re a bit stronger than we think we are, taking out giant snakes, nasty scorpions, and the usual smelly orcs that seemingly inhabit every square inch of eastern Outland.
After that, it was time to explore old Azeroth — well, it’s not really old, and I shouldn’t call it that, since I probably spend most of my time there, questing with my alts!
My alts got some much needed attention, though I have to admit that most of my time was spend updating UI’s and on-screen Addons, but I did manage to gain a few levels.
After that, it was to Grim Batol, Emberstrife’s den, and a few other places I’ve always wanted to go. Hell, if I pay the money to play, I’m going to have fun, you know?
Grim Batol was… unexciting. Seriously, add a big giant skull, or quite a bit of blast damage around that huge permanently closed door, or… something. It was quite the damn struggle to get up here back in the day before BC, and you should be rewarded!
Until then — I’m actually going to go do something I probably haven’t done in ages: farm for cloth. God knows I need it — I’ve only been making the same Netherweave Tunic at a rate of about one a week for I don’t know how long. It’s getting sad.




