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4 61 Bless The Beasts and Children One of the less offensive exchanges I was able to find in League of Legends chat The Gamer Parent Dilemma As a gamer parent, I struggled. While the balance between gaming and real life was much better now, the threat of setting an inappropriate example constantly loomed. I did not want to fall back into my old "yelly" ways. A patient yet headstrong wife kept my profanity in check when around the young. Guilt from auto-piloting through my kids formative years kept my conscience perpetually stung. This, too, kept me on the straight-and-narrow. But the struggle was real, a greater test of will than any month long crusade wiping to a single raid boss. I feared repeating my Mothers mistakes, walling me off from video games for the most trivial of infractions. Moms militant methods and illogical reasoning made no sense to a child whose only wish was to drop another quarter in the machine. She held foolish, paranoid beliefs: kids in dark basements ...

3 61 The Field Where He Grew Them Kerulak, dressed in full Ten Storms, stands alongside Dalans, dressed in full Stormrage Raiment, Orgrimmar OMG! Bare Durid is Storng! In the beginning, I didnt know if Dalans was going to last. "Hes at it again," Graulm  whispered to me. The warlock, my Number Two, struggled to guide me through the after effects of a recently completed guild assimilation. Incorporating The Final Cut  into our ranks was the final shove that pushed us through the door into 40-Man raiding, but it came at a cost. A veritable melting pot of personalities were now among our ranks, and not all of them had yet adopted "the way of the guild leader". When I gazed out across the virtual world that populated Deathwing-US, my conclusion was that most players couldnt give a fuck . This was a game; it was populated by gamers, and most of them cared little (if anything at all) about one another. Casual attitudes were swallowed whole, and predatory trolling was me...