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Spoiler untuk lvl 2 druid mati karena api unggun LOL :
This year I've resolved to find the silence within myself in hopes of figuring out exactly what I most need. Those who know me well know that I am great at taking care of others and not so good at taking care of myself. I've resolved to be better at this. And today I need to play World of Warcraft. Today, I plan to get my flying mount and I cannot wait. I only need 24 more gold. I am so close to my goal and, I am so far from the player I was a year ago.
Now, this might surprise you but I am not a typical gamer. Oh sure, I've dabbled with Super Mario Bros. and Zelda but I've never thought about playing World of Warcraft until I started working as a project manager for a web development company. My geek boys, as I affectionately call them, got me started. They have been very patient with me.
My first death was glorious. It was my first day of playing and one of my geek boys had already rescued me from a cave of spiders I'd decided to race into without thinking. I was just figuring out my next steps when he looked over my shoulder and asked, "Did you just die?"
Very affronted, I explained that of course I had not died, I was in fact in town. Who dies in town? He asked me to go off of map view (and then explained to me how to do so) looked for a moment, laughed and then asked, "Were you standing in a campfire?" (For those of you who may not know it, standing in a campfire as a Level-2 druid in front of very experienced players can not only result in your death but also in your ridicule for many months to come.)
They had a lot to teach me. I had a lot to learn.
I learned some of my lessons well. I learned how to fight with one person tanking and one person healing. I also learned all the shortcuts that allow your character to flirt, dance, and tell a joke. It took me a little longer to learn other aspects like not panicking in the middle of a fight and leading all the bad guys back to my allies, or looking before leaping. (I did have another embarrassing moment similar to the fire in which I was helping a newbie and after yelling "follow me!", led him right off a cliff where we both died somewhere in the trees many feet below. Let me tell you that it is extremely difficult to resurrect while falling past your body.)
But I have come a long way. Eventually, even the most inexperienced player, with enough encouragement and help, can get where I am. I recently partnered with a newbie who was just playing because her boyfriend was playing all the time. I didn't lead her off a cliff and neither of us died in a campfire, although she did lead a big group of bad guys right to me. We died. However, I was able to teach her how to tank, how to dance, and how to flirt.
And now, I'm off for that flying mount. Today, I am doing exactly what I want and getting exactly what I need and I don't feel guilty at all. :)
Spoiler untuk berteman horde dan alliance :
In my first days of World of Warcraft, I was a curious little tauren druid. Running through Ashenvale exploring new territory in my newly acquired cat form, it wasn't long until I stumbled upon another new territory that appeared in red letters on my screen that read "Darkshore (Alliance Territory)."
I felt a familiar sense of danger that thrilled me and seduced me to keep going forward. So onward I ran, following the path into the enemy's domain, finding nothing but monsters that were of no threat to me until I came across a night elf hunter killing bears.
It was my first encounter with someone from the Alliance and I was intrigued by her. Then she shot me with an arrow and so I retaliated by hitting her which caused her to turn and run away. I chased her for a few seconds, then I stopped and tried to say somthing to her but when she stopped running in order to respond it was in a language that was completely foreign to me, so it only ended up in getting me confused.
She walked back to me and started doing various emotes like /sorry and /hug. Then for the next hour we were running around Darkshore communicating with each other through emotes and killing stuff together.
The very next day I'm on my way to Thunderbluff to learn new class skills when I suddenly get a surprise whisper from a stranger. It was the night elf that I had played together with last night! She deleted her hunter in order to make a Horde character to play with me. Ever since then we've been best friends, always playing together.
We've rolled characters on various realms until we finally made Darrowmere our home. The people around us would joke about us looking like a couple because we did pretty much everything in the game together, but we weren't. We were best friends who really enjoyed playing World of Warcraft with each other and still continue to do so.
Spoiler untuk true love in WoW :
Engaged to my true love ^_^
After a bitter relationship finally ended in late 2004, I gave up on love, life, and my dreams of finding happiness with someone special. I grew a lot during this time of reflection and it would help me prepare for what was to come.
On December 25, 2005, I received World of Warcraft from my younger brother Ed (Reylan -- Horde). Still bitter from my previous experiences with these types of games I reluctantly opened, installed, and beheld a world full of wonder and adventures to come. Fascinated, I created a night elf hunter so I could collect rare critters around the world of Azeroth! But no matter how much I played, leveled, or how many rare critters I acquired, I was never happy. Several months went by until I finally started to consider leaving for good until one night I was invited to join a group in the Arathi Highlands for a few quests in Stromgarde Keep.
During this perilous adventure, I made short conversation with a paladin named Mcallen in the party who seemed 'curious' as to why my Night Elf Hunter was wearing cloth items at level 41. (OMG! Noob!) After several feigns, potion, rezzes, and completed quests, the group parted ways but Mcallen and I continued to talk till dawn. We decided to meet up the following evening to quest and hang out together. The day we met was May 15th, 2006.
The next night, I rushed home from work happily to meet and be greeted by Mcallen. After another long night of talking, questing, crying, etc., I felt a strange feeling growing inside me, as did he. A week later, we exchanged phone numbers and heard each other’s voices for the first time. After a couple months we decided we should meet face to face outside of the game we knew and loved.
Three months later, we met face to face in the beautiful Garden of the Gods, Colorado! At the time he was living in California while I lived in Missouri, so we decided to meet half way since we're poor college kids. The moment we made eye contact at the Garden, I ran from my car barefoot and kissed him happily in the pouring rainstorm. From that moment I knew we'd be together forever!
On December 25th, 2006, while visiting his family in Colorado for the holidays, he proposed at the very spot we met only a few months earlier. It was the happiest moment of my life. By springtime he had moved out of California to live with me in Missouri, we've celebrated our first anniversary, expanded our family of fuzzy critters a.k.a cats Solace (the queen), Samson (the prankster), and Saraiya (the kitten), and we've shared many hysterical adventures together since then.
So if you are playing on the Feathermoon realm, and happen to chance seeing a platinum haired night elf hunter named Akamiya charging into the flames of battle with her devoted pet wolf Tsubasa, while accompanied by her noble dwarf paladin named Mcallen, say hello and believe in real, true love!
It can happen to you too as long as you don't lose hope...
Spoiler untuk kocak ke loch modan dari sw lewat burning steppes diuber2 taunya bs lewat tram :
I had just gotten to level 15 and had already reported to Jaina and saved the Blue Recluse from its horrible ghost infestation. Now it was time to venture to a new land and get my new robe. I message another friend that I had met on my first day as a level 1--she was a mage too and we had been questing together. She asks me to accompany her all the way to Loch Modan, a far off land, a very long way from Elwynn Forest.
We talk for a few minutes and decide the easiest way to get there is to obviously head to Redridge then to Burning Steppes, Searing Gorge, and into the tunnel that leads to Loch Modan. Seems like a nice walk on a nice evening. We don’t realize that Burning Steppes is full of monsters that would kill us the second they saw us.
So we turn around and make a new plan--we head to Westfall and swim from there to Wetlands. A nice swim never hurt anyone. Well after a two-hour swim we finally reach Wetlands. We even get a new flight path so that we will never have to swim again. From there it’s only a 45-minute run away from giant crocodiles and Level ? murlocs.
As we finally reach our destination we run into another mage who had come to get her robe too. We ask which way she had decided to take; we assume she went through the fires of Burning Steppes since we hadn’t seen her swimming. She tells us she simply took the train from Stormwind to Ironforge, then walked to Loch Modan. My mage friend and I laugh for hours about our journey, then we ride on the Deeprun Tram for a while.
We have had many adventures together since then, but none as fun as when we were level 15.
Spoiler untuk Tier 6 friendship :
The second Arena season was half over and there I was, in the middle of the ocean, sitting on the water thinking of what to do next (as shamans like myself often do). I was finished with raids for the week, had 75k honor stocked up, and had enough gold in my pocket to buy a small island. I had the title of Gladiator, and was wearing a full set of Merciless gear with the choice of just about any tabard there was in World of Warcraft.
I figured the best thing to do would be to log out and find a different form of entertainment for the time being. Just as I was about to pack up and leave, I caught sight of a druid in aquatic form swimming up right beneath me.
"I sure wish I could walk on water," she says.
"You know... I can make it happen," I reply.
Soon after, we were both sitting out there, just chatting away, sharing tales of our experiences throughout Azeroth and Outland. We must have spent a good hour or two talking with each other. We became friends that day, and have been ever since.
I often think about that time and realize... just when I thought there was no more progression to be had, I could not have been more wrong. I learned that even though I may not need reputation, honor, or gold, I could always use another friend.
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