4 31 Darkly Dreaming Drecca
4 31 Darkly Dreaming Drecca While Mature cleans his mailbox, Herp Derp completes the first guild clear of Blackwing Descent, Orgrimmar The Code of Hanzo "Ive been out of the loop for awhile." Dalans voice was familiar, albeit strange, over the phone. Real life circumstances had a knack for making situations like this a bit surreal. For the better part of three years, wed only ever communicated via Ventrilo, an artificial radio click audibly punctuating the end of every WoW-laced thought. The phone, by contrast, was positively ordinary. Dalans had half my attention while I scanned the aisles of the store, searching for a new pair of headphones for work. "Who is this Drecca and why does he think his shit doesnt stink?" A single laugh erupted, startling several customers near me. I gave my former first officer the Cliffs Notes version. Dreccas addition to the team during ICC was a godsend, slipping into the roster at precisely the same time that Omaric began to lose in...