Is it luck or fate? I can never decide.

[Kelarese]

Tonight was not one of my best nights in WoW. Kind of meh all around tonight. So I decided to just trapse around the world just seeing what's out there.

On one excursion into Northrend, I decide to head into the Storm Peaks. And guess who was waiting for me?



Ok, not bad. I was suprised to have run into my old buddy Skoll. So home he came with me.

I went to Vashj'ir for no particular reason. Haven't been there in a while and I swam over to find the area where a certain friend of ours hung out. Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse for me being a hunter...I got the nerf bat and had the tar kicked out of me by none other than our own beloved....



Yep, that's right. Ghostcrawler. And for giving me the nerf bat...I'm going to abuse the hell out of Ghostcrawler

[Talaridan]

Grats! I didn't realize you were in the same guild as Khi until now!

[Rhyela]

Wow, not bad for an otherwise "meh" night. Congratulations! Skoll looks great with you, by the way.

[Kelarese]

The night only seemed to get a bit more interesting. Ever get that feeling that there was always one mob who was gunning for you? Who planned on making your life a living hell no matter what it took? Yeah, Kirix was that mob. I swear, he must have been there saying: "Hmmm...there's a gullible looking Huntress. Let's go ahead and have fun with them."

Fun....? I don't consider falling to my death five times fun. Another four getting my head handed to me by Kirix himself. Trying to get the timing down right for a tame.

HA! Who's laughing now Kirix! YOU'RE MINE!

(Screenshot to follow later.)