The outstanding follow-up to April's Spring Festival... the Summer Beach Party!
During the escort run from Orgrimmar, we managed to cram about twenty people onto a single lift from the Barrens into Thousand Needles.
The docks as I reached them with the escort group.
I really don't understand why people keep insisting Shaman have godlike powers.
(Aside: conversation just had with S:
S: SHAMAN EQUAL JESUS. Walk on water. Self-resurrect. Frost Shock.
Me: Jesus didn't Frost Shock!
S: You think he couldn't?)
Madam Ruzska, Pirate Wench Extraordinaire, and her new stalker, Adriano.
Madam Ruzska surveys all the drunken brawling and dancing. I don't think Thrage and Chryyz are playing fair there; looks like they're using more than just fists to me.
Six druids in cheetah form, four shaman in ghost wolf form, and one actual pet cheetah.
Everyone starts to gather around for storytime with Aceweru.
Ruzska Takunni, voodoo mistress, prepares for Kalimdor's Most Eligible Bachelor.
And always with the dancing. The three Tauren sisters lead us in the electric slide, and even Undina drops by.
More drunken dancing.
Ruzska takes a dip in the cool waters.
Then the drunken boxing resumes. I get the bunny to help me take out McFlar.
I strike down Tajiri, Qiu... no one can match my drunken boxing powers! Except for Maeryn.
We will now be returning to your regularly scheduled Undead angst and anguish.