If anyone has seen Wandawench doing any of these things: randomly running in circles, running in circles and pulling six mobs, or running onto the stationary boat in Menethil Harbor, I can reasure you now that I am not a bot!
In the beginning when I became a little over run with adds I just ran away. On one occasion in Westfall, whilst running away from three knolls and shouting to my poor other half, we then heard the infamous call of a Murloc. Yes, I ran all the way through a field of Knolls to the coast and discovered my first herd of Murlocs. I did not survive long!
I first started WoW having never played a PC game. I rolled an undead rogue first -- what a mistake that was! As I found moving and fighting difficult, sneaking up on things was a little tricky for me. I found it hard playing a rogue and nearly gave up.
Eventually I rolled a priest and in the early days I was specced completely holy and I loved it. I thought it was fantastic watching those health bars go up before my eyes was great fun. I still like healing and when I was in a group as the healer for the first time, no one died which I took to mean I was doing OK!
I am now specced shadow due to one incident that opened my eyes a little to the shadow side of the tree. I saw another priest fighting with what looked like lighting to me but horizontal -- Mind Flay. I asked for help with talent points and as I was going to be soloing or in a small group I chose to spec shadow. I still heal a little though and enjoy sheilding Stala and her cat when needed, but mostly I just help with the furbolg killing!
This weekend, I have been re-organised a bit better thanks to the help of my other half. I think he may have been a little shocked that at level 54 I still had a [Package for Stormpike] in my bag and a few seasonal rewards. What can I say? Even in game I am a hoarder!
In the beginning when I became a little over run with adds I just ran away. On one occasion in Westfall, whilst running away from three knolls and shouting to my poor other half, we then heard the infamous call of a Murloc. Yes, I ran all the way through a field of Knolls to the coast and discovered my first herd of Murlocs. I did not survive long!I first started WoW having never played a PC game. I rolled an undead rogue first -- what a mistake that was! As I found moving and fighting difficult, sneaking up on things was a little tricky for me. I found it hard playing a rogue and nearly gave up.
Eventually I rolled a priest and in the early days I was specced completely holy and I loved it. I thought it was fantastic watching those health bars go up before my eyes was great fun. I still like healing and when I was in a group as the healer for the first time, no one died which I took to mean I was doing OK!
I am now specced shadow due to one incident that opened my eyes a little to the shadow side of the tree. I saw another priest fighting with what looked like lighting to me but horizontal -- Mind Flay. I asked for help with talent points and as I was going to be soloing or in a small group I chose to spec shadow. I still heal a little though and enjoy sheilding Stala and her cat when needed, but mostly I just help with the furbolg killing!
This weekend, I have been re-organised a bit better thanks to the help of my other half. I think he may have been a little shocked that at level 54 I still had a [Package for Stormpike] in my bag and a few seasonal rewards. What can I say? Even in game I am a hoarder!
Labels: introduction, wandawench
So, here I am, starting a blog. I've been inspired by Ratshag, a horde warrior who has a was with words -- for an orc, at least.
Anyway. Once I got to level 60, it all got a bit much for me. People wanted me to be off killing the Scourge, or fighting insects in the desert, or who-knows what else. It was all a little overwhelming, so I went back to my adopted home of Darnassus (they have the best herbs on Teldrassil!) and opted for the quiet life instead.
Then a few weeks ago, one of my elf buddies, a rogue by the name of Scrappy told me about the opening of the Dark Portal (I'd heard rumors!) and the situation in Outland, and I decided I'd better go take a look. He was even good enougth to lend me a few gold pieces to buy a nice new epic Mechanostrider, so I could arrive in style.
So here I am, in the Outland, a level 68 frost mage, out adventuring again. Walking through the portal was terrifying, but I've found since I took up my staff and wand again I'm growing more powerful than I ever thought possible!
Anyway. Once I got to level 60, it all got a bit much for me. People wanted me to be off killing the Scourge, or fighting insects in the desert, or who-knows what else. It was all a little overwhelming, so I went back to my adopted home of Darnassus (they have the best herbs on Teldrassil!) and opted for the quiet life instead.
Then a few weeks ago, one of my elf buddies, a rogue by the name of Scrappy told me about the opening of the Dark Portal (I'd heard rumors!) and the situation in Outland, and I decided I'd better go take a look. He was even good enougth to lend me a few gold pieces to buy a nice new epic Mechanostrider, so I could arrive in style.
So here I am, in the Outland, a level 68 frost mage, out adventuring again. Walking through the portal was terrifying, but I've found since I took up my staff and wand again I'm growing more powerful than I ever thought possible!
Labels: blume, introduction
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