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Post by Prawn on Jun 20, 2007 2:18:30 GMT -5
Dear Diary... Day 4 of my rep grind. "I knew the heat, humidity, and sight of the thrice cursed nagas had finally gotten to me when, without warning, my imagination made me see an innocent little frog grow rather agitated at my slaughter of the nagas, and decided to take it upon himself to put an end to my rampage. I had met a vendor in one of the towns i frequent in my travels, and while the common opinion was that he was a con man out for some easy gold, he did have an intriguing seletion of 'don't ask and I won't lie' vendor goods. Now I was wondering if maybe he knew something he wasn't telling. During this time of reflection, I looked down and realized it wasn't a boredom induced hallucination, which prompted me to make note of this uncommon event to my guild. I considered putting him in a jar and keeping him, but realized he couldn't stay mad forever, then he would resort back to an everyday frog, and who wants a normal frog in a jar anyways. In the end, I was forced to terminate him after explaining repeatedly I had no issue with him to no avail."
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Post by Elmy the Blonde Jedi on Jun 22, 2007 4:36:24 GMT -5
Don't laugh, in a raid our main tank was killed by a frog in Slave Pens.
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