It's been the same shit for the past few months so I thought I'd go to the Kodo ( Read more... )

Okay, let's see ( Read more... )

He still had his old chainmail.

Matojo frowned as he pulled the set of armour from his vault in Orgrimmar; it was in need of repair, having sat for so long after being abandoned in favour of plate, but it would still work as intended.  All he needed, the finishing touch, was an old friend.

The old troll finished shoving the armour into his pack and ( Read more... )

Another meeting had been called.
( Korgan had, at least... )

Matojo Furiey wasn’t used to being called anywhere to meet with anybody, but since it sounded like official business he put on his dress armour and his tabard and made sure to be fifteen minutes early, even though he knew that fifteen minutes of standing outside the barracks would be hell on wheels.  Hell, on wheels, driven by a drunken goblin that ( Read more... )

Things have been quiet, which is fine. That quiet ain't bound to last, though, so I figure anyway, 'cause I keep hearin' whispers of us bein' redeployed ( Read more... )

So I've got to write about this 'cause it's so damn ridiculous.

Thomi got bent outta shape 'cause one of the crazies with the Zephyrs shot at some guy after hours at the Kodo, and she doesn't feel this kid's being properly dealt with. She understands there's nothing she can do - she spoke up, blah blah blah - but she's got a hard time grasping that ( Read more... )

Brag 'n Brawl goin' alright, though some unforeseen circumstances meant neither me nor Thomi got to show up to the last one. Whoops ( Read more... )

1. Pick one of my characters: Pick from this list. Please, please, please include the server.
2. Roll 5 random numbers between 1 and 100 from this website
3. I will answer the questions that match those numbers from this list
4. Do iiit.

Stolen from several different people so there.