Midnight Salt & Healing: A Discipline Priest’s Diary
Midnight Salt & Healing: A Discipline Priest’s Diary
Temple of Kotmogu is one of my favorite battlegrounds, I’ll admit it. Something about the chaos and the orb carriers getting squishier the longer they hold the… it’s like it’s not entire my fault when they do die. It’s like…
By the Sunwell, my brain and my heart were at war with each other today… and for once, my heart actually won. Deowulf finally queued with me! The big orc warrior from the guild has been on the complete opposite…
I managed to waste both Honor and gold in spectacular fashion today. Impressive, even for me. I blew 7500 Honor on that shoulder pattern I’d been eyeing for weeks. Then I ran myself ragged gathering everything else I needed. The…
I may have gone full-on stalker tonight. After getting outhealed and slightly humiliated by the undead Disc Priest named Zhuljul again, I became obsessed. The man was putting up numbers I hadn’t seen and I needed to know how. So…
Another letter from Abeke, scribbled on crumpled parchment that smells like fel smoke and crushed herbs… Hey sis, Woke up this morning and the room tried to throw me across it. Void Breach is kicking my ass harder than usual.…
I stood at the Quartermaster for twenty-three minutes today. I had the Honor right there in my bag. Everything I needed was laid out in front of me on his little table. And yet I couldn’t make myself hand it…
I just checked the mailbox for the fourth time today. Like some pathetic, desperate fool hoping today would finally be different. Oh I got mail alright. But not a single sale. All those stacks of fish I spent hours pulling…
I did it. I finally saved up enough Honor to buy the Thalassian Competitor’s Cloth Helm pattern. For a second I actually felt responsible… like a real adult who has their shit together. I spent the next several hours running…
(Scribbled in slightly singed ink on the back of a torn map) Hey sis, You’re never gonna believe this shit. I finally got called to do a solid rated BG after waiting forever… I’m standing there all pumped up, blades…
I have a new nemesis and its name is “Queue Pop.” I finally queued myself into some battlegrounds after I’ve had enough of fishing in Lake Elrendar. I was feeling good. Mana tea in hand, shoulders loose, mind sharp… and…