Just a reminder: Click on the thumbnails for a much larger (1024 x something) version. I wanted to keep it (somewhat) slower-connection friendly.
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| I've said it before, and I'll say it again - riding gryphons is one of the hottest things I've ever done in any video game, ever. I love the visuals as you're riding between towns. | Here's another one, with... um, I don't know which tower that is poking out of the forest. Darn. |
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| Her minion is a Mini-Diablo, and instead of her minion, it gives his tag as "Lord of Terror." I want to know more. | Another gryphon shot. I can't get enough of them. |
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| The chat log explains what's going on here. | This was my first visit to Kalimdor, to obtain a rare herb to summon a succubus. They have big monsters in Horde lands. |
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| So I killed it. I felt like the nature guy - "She's a real beaut! <Shoots lightning bolt at me> Ooh, she's fiesty today." | Then I went to close to a Horde town, and the guard (who's at least 20 levels higher than me, since he has a skull where his level would be) tried to kill me from way far off. You know things are bad when things represented as a skull come after you. |
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| I love the quest description for the succubus. Basically, you're trying to summon a demon of pure evil that seduces, corrupts, and consumes mortal souls, so you need an emblem of true love. Sounds reasonable. Oh, and for the bonus points, the chat log is the guild talking about DDR - someone had just brought up my introductory post wherein I said that I played "an excessive, almost frightening amount of DDR." | I don't know why I cropped this one. But that's my succubus. She spanks herself a lot. |
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| Another gryphon shot, as we skim this river. | This is the first real group I joined, for the purpose of entering this cavern full of elite ogres and killing their leader. From left to right: Mirtai, my minion; Blarvis, the gnomish mage; Me; Azesher, the dwarven paladin; Rutor, the dwarven hunter (who was seduced by Mirtai within ten mintues); and Griswold, his bear. |
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| That was the leader. He was... kinda wussy. | Another group shot, as we stood over his corpse. |
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| I don't know what that guy did to piss off so many gnolls. | His guild name would then be " ". |
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