Let’s go through some of the obvious bullet points here:
- I enjoy playing Death Knights.
- I have several Death Knight characters on my account.
- I plan on playing a Death Knight in Legion.
Now let’s go through some other factoids.
- I don’t have access to the Legion alpha.
- I am okay with this.
Some people might find that last bit kind of odd. But I don’t have the patience for testing, and I certainly don’t want to play a buggy game. I’m okay with waiting until the expansion goes live, and even then I wouldn’t mind waiting a few days just to have things a bit less congested.
Now even though I’m not playing any part of the expansion, I like hearing about things that should be going live when everything is done testing. Things like artifacts, aka the only weapon we’ll be using in Legion.
Bellular released a very impressive video regarding the Lich King Artifact Quest for Frost Death Knights. It was impressive for a couple of reasons. First, the quest looks easy enough to do. Second, the graphics and animations look much better than they do currently.
So check out Bellular’s video – Frost Death Knight Lich King Artifact Quest.
Treasure Hunter and Mentor extrodinaire, Harrison Jones, can be a very important addition to any garrison. But he’s not about to just dance over to you and offer his services, no matter what kind of a swell person you are or how many Dance Studio talents you throw his way. To get him you need to complete the six Treasure Contracts that he offers. These are dailies, and it can take quite a bit of time before he even shows up in the first place, let alone get these things finished. So don’t expect to have Dr. Jones setting up residence in your garrison anytime soon.
But of course, there is a way to speed up the process.
Protip: Check the custom groups for a Harrison Jones group if he doesn’t show up in your garrison. If you’re lucky, you’ll be able to get one quest a day. In theory, you could have Harrison Jones in less than a week.
Protip: If Harrison Jones is in your garrison, set up a custom group of your own so that others may have the chance to get your Harrison Jones daily.
Good luck and get at it people!
I’ve read on twitter (@Rokkfu for those not in the know) that many people out there are floored with a nasty cold that seems to be making its rounds across the globe. Turns out that I am not immune to this virus, which means that either a) my jet-flyin’, limousine ridin’ ways are catching up to me, or b) this virus is taking steroids and I demand that it be piss-tested immediately.
In any case, between that and us being short-handed at work (which necessitates me being there), my blog posts have been somewhat less than what they used to be. Couple that with the fact that I don’t have a whole bunch of playtime and it’s hard to come up with content because I’m still going through it.
But I have seen the future, and it is a ring. A Legendary Ring. The first Legendary anything I might actually attempt to get my hands on, or in this case, get on my hands. Once again, Bajheera provides knowledge to go with that beard. Today, that knowledge is the Quest for the Legendary Ring.
I’ve now run the Iron Vanguard “World Event” questline three times. I’ll probably be doing it twice more. Maybe I’ll take my time during the final run, but until that point I just want to tear through it. I’ve never been one to read the quests. Generally speaking, I just don’t care that much. My apathy must frustrate the questgivers after awhile.
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Thrall: The Iron –
Okay, got it.
Where are you – Oh. You’re back. Good, I guess.
Yeah, I blew up tanks and killed some pale orcs. I dig their armor. Very Punisher-esque.
Why would you dig – nevermind. It is time to – wait! Now where are you going?
Something something executioners, blah blah battle plans.
No that isn’t –
Can’t talk! Running!
… does no one read quest text anymore? Oh look. You’re back. And so quickly.
I am. Here, this is for you. Battle plans, and some weapons or something.
Or something? Do you even know what you –
Yeah whatever. I planted flags in Nethergarde too.
But that isn’t even –
I’ll go deal with the Ogres now. Like, right now. As in I’m already done. Poisoned their food, killed a bunch that were standing around too.
How very heroic of you.
I know, right? Should I go talk to Vol’jin now?
Are you even going to talk and there he goes.
Orgrimmar portal surfing!
Greetings mon. You been busy I see.
I get paid by the quest, not by the hour. I’m here to knock this thing out faster than Damacio Page took out Brian Hall.
I don’ know ‘ow you did dat but –
Thanks for the Iron Ball pet-thing. Yoink!
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Rinse and repeat.
(Editor’s Note — I felt I should post something regarding my absence. I could have just let the blog disappear, fade away, but I really enjoyed writing for it. I still enjoy blogging, I just do it over HERE now. But since World of Warcraft was a part of my life for so long, I felt I should give it proper closure. It’s not you, WoW, it’s me.)
See the thing is, I think I quit playing WoW long before I quit playing WoW.
I’m sure many people were (or are currently) the same way. You log in, pick your toon of choice, and do your chores. Chores can be anything you do on a housekeeping level, game-wise. For me, I would log in to my AH toon and check the mailbox. I’d gather up the gold from any sales, bundle up whatever didn’t sell, and repost it. After that, I’d bop over to my main and plant crops, then maybe run some dailies. That was it. That was my daily play sessions.
But WoW is a MMORPG. It’s flexible for different playstyles, but if you’re not personally interacting with other people you end up going through the motions, much like I did. I was a Lone Wolf player for 99% of my online gaming history. I was in guilds, I’d chat occasionally, but for the most part I just logged in and did my own thing.
Two things happened that really finished my WoW desires. The first happened when Blizzcon 2013 was announced. I was lucky enough to attend the past two Blizzcons, but the timing of them were horrible for my academic schedule. I was going to Trades School during both of those Blizzcons, and it turned out that school started the Monday after Blizzcon, two years in a row. To make matters worse, school was also a 6-8 hour drive from home.
The Sunday after Blizzcon was a nightmare for me. I would check out of my hotel at around 4am, catch a shuttle to the airport to catch my flight, get off the plane a few sleepless hours later, drive home, pack my stuff, drive another eight hours to get to the place I was staying at, unpack for the second time that day, and get ready for classes the following morning.
It was totally worth it because I got to experience something amazing with some very cool people.
This year, not only did I not have to go to school, but Blizzcon fell on my scheduled days off. No rushing to catch a flight on Sunday. I could casually fly back to my igloo the following Monday if I wanted to, giving me more time to hang out with folks from the community. It was as if Fate was finally throwing me a bone after two years of cutting my Blizzcon experience short.
Then I didn’t get a ticket. I didn’t even get the opportunity to try and buy one.
Instead of throwing me a bone, Fate dangled a carrot in front of me and yanked it away before I could take a bite, then kicked me in the balls for good measure. Twice.
Getting kicked in the balls, even metaphorically, really sucked the WoW mojo out of me. I’d kept up with the community, tried to get involved, because I felt I had people I could connect with at Blizzcon. When I realized that I wasn’t going to Blizzcon, my already dwindling motivation for playing WoW sank right to the bottom of the toilet. There would be no personal interaction. No handshakes and smiles. No conversations. No faces to go with the voices.
Then something else happened to take up my time.
WoW had always been something I would do to kill time when I had it. Instead of watching TV or surfing the Internet, I’d play WoW. I was a single guy who didn’t have much else going on, so I had plenty of “disposable time”.
Then I met a lady and my life went from World of Warcraft to World of Wowcraft.
The RL game became much more fun to play, as it tends to be when you’re grouped with the right person. In the past six months, we’ve travelled from Canada to Las Vegas twice (raiding for phat loots at the roulette table… she got the purple drops, mine were grey, stupid RNG). We’ve seen sharks and dolphins, white tigers and lions, and even a polar bear (OMG rare spawns). We’ve even checked out one of the oldest but well designed zones in the RL game, the Grand Canyon (the designers did a great job at making a giant ditch look epic). I’ve never had so much fun grouping up in my life, and when you’re in a good party where everyone clicks, you never want it to stop. That tends to pull time from things a little lower on the priority scale.
I have pretty much dropped off the WoW grid. I don’t follow WoW podcasts anymore, or check out the various sites. I have no idea what patches are dropping, or what class changes have been happening. I still keep in touch with folks on Twitter, but unless things change I’ve found another game to take up my time. That used to be WoW. Now, it’s RL, and I don’t miss the virtual reality world all that much.
I never say never. But for now I’ll say… for now.