"Hi mom!"
Baluki visits the Altar of Storms.
"Hi mom!"
Baluki visits the Altar of Storms.
Blackrock Mountain. Need I say more?
Another beautiful shot. I sure get tired of looking at stunning beauty all the damn time.
"Hey, what're you guys looking at down there? Been here long?"
Here's a small portion of the Alliance players who showed up to beat a dead horse.
I'm feelin' blue!!! Whooooaoaaaa!
Our Guild raid on Astranaar. We totally decimated them, and held the town for 20-30 minutes until the Alliance zerg-rushed us. That's the nice thing about being on the greater side of a 3:1 faction ratio.
Here's another of those you-understand-it-if-you-play-WoW shots. This happened about 5 times that day. Sigh.
It didn't actually kill me this time. I was shocked.
A Lich. Remember them? They were one of the hero units for the Undead in Warcraft III. Now you get to fight them on a much more personal level.
My new Helm makes me look like I'm recovering from a massive head wound. Of course, if WoW was more like real life, I suppose I would be.
My new mace. Oh yes. Check out the stats here.
Man, it's a good thing I didn't have to fight him. I had Elemental Slaying on my axe, but still...that only goes so far...
Another giant dragon I couldn't get anywhere near without Far Sight.
This guy doesn't look anything like the REAL Dr. Zoidberg.
Just posting another pic of this hat. Because it's such a cool hat.
Just seeing how much crap we can get on-screen at once.
The Silithid are kinda gross. Apparently, they grow in snot. Or something.
My new axe, the Beastslayer. I can't actually hit anything with it yet though.
Coolest glasses on a character ever. And I think I have those same shoulderpads.
This is a beer mug sitting out in the desert. I sat here for about 10 minutes just contemplating it. In fact, I might just do the same thing now. Hmm...
My new shoulders and pants and gloves. Finally got rid of that stupid single-shoulder thing. God that looked terrible.
Some sort of carnage happend at Gadgetzan. I have no idea who would want to attack a neutral city, but clearly they weren't very good at it.