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- Embed this notice@eris my favorite time was WOTLK, playing with friends, MTing for my guild, doing heroic content.
I felt invincible, not because paladin was OP but because the people healing me were my drinking buddies and if they let me die I would never let them hear the end of it. Everyone always fights harder when there's a face and a name attached to that avatar.
I wish that I meant like, in discord or whatever, but my guild was all local people, within ~3h drive of each other. Every summer we would have a cook-out and every new years would be a drunken shitshow. King's cup with the healers having a handicap. The guild huntard being the butt of all the jokes. My wife, the love of my life, going toe to toe with 4lokos against our shaman healer and both of them puking pink shit into a snowbank.
God, I hate this game, but I would give up every luxury I've ever known, for one more raid with that guild and our shitty old group.