The style of writing does vary from time to time and often may be viewed as self-indulgent prattling. There are many times I am horribly, horribly wrong or miss certain painfully obvious things. Some would say this adds to the charm. Likewise, grammatical and typographical errors likely abound. There is no excuse for this aside from sheer laziness.

Friday, July 2, 2010

Into the Marsh

Woke up in Theramore and noticed there was a LOT of available quests.  I knew these would be a bit under my level, but I figured as long as I was in the neighborhood, I might as well check them out.  The xp rewards would be about the same as killing 15-20 monsters and some of them could be done quickly.  All of them sent me into Dustwallow Marsh, so I put on my thicker boots and waded into the quagmire.

The enemies were not overly challenging and I was able to quickly plow through various encounters without breaking a sweat.  After discovering the secrets of witch hill and slaying the demon that haunted it, gathering some frog’s legs from non-combative tiny amphibians, and culling a tribe of tauren, I discovered a goblin (neutral) encampment in the south side of the zone I'd never known about.  As a bonus, it gave another chunk of quests and a flight path!

I had reached level 42, so I teleported back to Ironforge and learned a few new spells then hastily flew back to the goblin village to undertake their missions.  None were terribly bad and after completing most of them, I found I had made significant progress to my next level.  Took a flight south to Gadgetzan and finished the level by collecting a couple dozen pirate hats from some very fashionable pirates who were overly reluctant to part with them.  So, yay: level 43!

Called it a night early so I could watch Futurama.

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