Deaths Per Second
There are no words for how hard I am rolling my eyes right now.
A copy of Tevruden's blog because I don't Trust Like that anymore.
Deaths Per Second
There are no words for how hard I am rolling my eyes right now.
Arthas was the black sheep in my family. He dropped out of Highschool and started a gang called the scourge. They were total badasses they had motorcycles and matching jackets that had skulls on the back.
Then in the distance through all the debri smoke and ash and fire I saw a shimmering figure walking toward us. But then I realized he wasn’t walking but dancing! IT WAS VOL’JIN he was live. He walked up to us his clothes were all ripped and tattered, he had blood all over him. He was smoking a fat blunt. He put his hands on his hips.
“Wut it do”
fade to black
credits.
perf
We snuck down the stairs. The whole scourge gang was their. Wearing matching coats. And that’s when I saw him. It was jainas dad ADMIRAL PROUDMOORE! He was handing nefarian a huge sack with a money sign on it.
…to the AoE damage party.
MANY WHELPS!
HANDLE IT!
So for a moment I thought this was the quartermaster
but as it turns out 
Let’s all take a moment to appreciate this inn music.
All of the other scenarios are actually fun. Why did they have us preview Theramore’s Fall.
This probably isn’t the best idea, but fuck it, Brewfest.