Maybe it would’ve been more fitting to start this diary tomorrow - Wrath of the Lich King and all. But I decided to move my WoW-blog here, since readers of my regular blog couldn’t care less about it, and today I am sad and feel like moaning.
A couple of months ago, we were a happy guild which had managed, despite being halfway between social and hardcore, to get into Black Temple and kill a couple of bosses. Now, since Kael was so difficult, we skipped him and left him for later - the idea being we’d come back just before Wrath to finish him off and get the title for every one.
Then guild drama ensued (I’m saving the bitter comments on backstabbers and the like), and after Kael finally died (on a run I couldn’t join) the guild tore apart, with most of the core raiders creating a new one.
Where did this leave Jen? On holiday, without the title and bewildered when she came back to find the place in pieces. I was pissed off (I still am, when I think about it), but I got over the social bit. No one’s forcing anyone to stay and if you feel another guild would be better for you, all right. It’s not like we were lifelong friends, and I still chat to the people I was closer to.
But why did you have to do it then and screw up my chances of having fun at the end of TBC? Read the rest of this entry »