Sitcks & Stones

The Larch's picture

Ya'know, being tucked away in your own little grove for many years, far from the rest of the world, really has its disadvantages. Not only are you ill prepared for any kind of confrontation with the civilized populace, but then they go and change all the rules on you, too... talk about a fish out of water!

There is one thing I've learned so far, though... everything is so much more irritating without the aid of alcohol. :[

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The Larch's picture

So a monk, a cleric, a death knight and an evil clown walk into a bar... yeah, that's EXACTLY what I was thinking, too! >.<

Now, I may not be the shiniest acorn on the branch, but I do know a thing or two about synergy and the natural order of things (duh, I'm a druid... it's more or less my job). So being the passive tree-hugger that I am, I understand that sometimes desperate times make for strange bedfellows and no one can resist staring at a train wreck. But even the most heartless bastard has to turn their head after only a few minutes of viewing the carnage that lay before them.

Then again, this party never fails to keep everyone in stitches... literally!

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