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This image represents fun. I am in the red dress, my friend is Naeszahra, and everyone else is enemy players.
We are in one of the three major cities of the Horde, on top of the bank building, dancing with a bunch of random people.
The guy in the back with the huge sword killed us a few seconds after this screenshot was taken. Everyone else cried for us when he did.
This was the final part of our ridiculous journey. It involved my friend getting launched off of a zeppelin, myself getting stuck in mid-air (30-ft above the ground), lots of running around in barely nothing, and lots of death.
Nothing productive, no goal in mind, just fun in its purest form.