And there's reasons them buggers dread me. I's one tough glubberthunker, and you's about to find out fer yerself.
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7 comments:
oh god -
it's ratshag!!!!!
/panic
/flee
Nice.
I liked that quest in Zul'drak where you go and tell the Argent foot soldiers to pull back to the base camp. One of them said to me "Hey, I've heard of you, you're Avaric. I thought you were dead."
That's the Goddamn Ratshag to you.
@Averna:
You forgot...
/cower
It's difficult to /cower while you're /panicking and /fleeing
No, no, Averna forgot /swoon
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