I hope Greatfather Winter is treating you well in-game as well as out of it. The household of the Amateur was hustle and bustle pre-dawn as Wee Amateur took in his second ever Christmas. There was excitement to be had. From this morning, and in no way related to the wee one, comes a new festive holiday tale:
“WHAAAAAAAAAA…..HIYAAAAAAA!!!” *awesome! kung fu moves*
Tumunzahar: “Och, what be all that commotion?!!?
Tumunzahar: “…whut th’….?
*more wikkid kung fu moves*
Tumunzahar (muttering): “...pfft, says him. OI! LICH!”
*Tumunzahar casts Shackle Undead*
*bows to Tumunzahar*
Tumunzahar (returning the bow): So, ye wee beastie -care to join me in a post-smite pint…or five?
and so ends our tale of how Tumunzahar met Pandaren Monk and Lil K.T. I would like to thank my wife for taking the time to write that awesome story, and place it in my stocking. Kinda puts this author to shame.