"The Vale of Stranglethorn is attacked, and the trumpet killer Sanjingdao is here!"
"Yezi Town is under attack, and the trumpet killer Daozi family is here!"
"Stormwind City is under attack. Rice expert Yuan Longping leads the rice farmers to attack the city!"
"For the alliance, rush." A human priest in Hearthstone Stormwind who is enthusiastic about bringing in newcomers.
"For honor, charge." A mouthless hunter stopped driving stakes in the old city.
"Just to join in the fun, rush." A poisonous-tongued night elf thief from Hearthstone and Stormwind City.
"In order not to be cannon fodder, rush." A certain silly little warlock flew straight to Dalaran.
This is Azshara in WOW District 2.
This is an ordinary day for WOWERs who are lively and happy every day.
Play dungeons, complete quests, and squat on corpses, all while leaving a lasting mark on your memories.
"Help, I'm being guarded by BL!" A certain silly little warlock shouted.
90% Of the stories here are true.
The 10% that are untrue are just my faulty memory and malicious slander.
So people who know me must not expose me.
Even if you expose it, you must never tell a venomous thief!
No CP, that's for sure.
Daily update, that's impossible.
If I must say it, this is the happiest memory I have ever written...
Thank you for the cover.
Dumb old pit