Midnight Salt & Healing: A Discipline Priest’s Diary
Midnight Salt & Healing: A Discipline Priest’s Diary
I’m sitting on the floor of my new hut (because I still don’t have a single chair) staring at the bare stone walls like they personally insulted me. The place is empty. Completely, embarrassingly empty. Just me, a sad little…
I just checked the mailbox again and wanted to set the whole thing on fire. More expired auctions. More stacks of tailoring mats I spent my last decent bit of gold on, now returned to me with that cheerful little…
I’m sitting on my dock again, legs dangling over the water, watching the stars come out one by one above Dry Desert Oasis. This is my first official night as a homeowner. I should feel proud. I do feel proud.…
I swore it was over. I was at the PvP vendor in Silvermoon’s sanctuary district, hood pulled low, quietly comparing stats on the next piece I might need. No buying tonight. Just weighing options like the overthinking fool I am.…
I’m standing on my own dock, in my own plot, in my own brand-new house… and I’m about to lose my mind. There’s still no proper place to relieve myself. I have spent the last two days squatting behind rocks…
I was sitting at the end of my new dock, legs dangling over the water, trying to enjoy five minutes of peace in my very own empty plot when I heard the unmistakable sound of demon hooves stomping up the…
I did it. I finally, actually did it. After yesterday’s tailoring-induced meltdown (the one where I was ready to burn my heraldries and swear off the entire profession forever), I stumbled across a tailor named Lich from Blackrock who was…
I did it. I actually, finally did it. After the whole “Stone Rock Haven” panic and the House Finder scroll that nearly gave me a heart attack, I found the exact same plot again under a different neighborhood name. Dry…
I’m currently standing in Razorwind Shores having a full-blown meltdown and I need to write this down before I explode. I flew straight to Razorwind Shores to finally make a decision on that perfect Plot #37 (the elevated one with…
Today was supposed to be a victory lap. I spent the entire day (minus that little housing detour that’s still making my brain itch) grinding Conquest like my life depended on it. Queue after queue, bubble after bubble, Atonement ticking…