Screenshots Laying Around

Short one today, as I’m horribly sick. Should not be allowed to get a cold when the weather is this nice.

Dug through my screenshot folder to see what was laying around, and here’s what I found:

Frost at the highest point in Dun Morogh, high above Ironforge.

At some point we started claiming our ICC kills for different factions. Hrist always claimed them for Gnomergan, and I for Ironforge. I have no idea who put out that other silly banner.

Ah, Hrist in Guild Chat.

And the WHU BBQ poem of the day:

WHU To Arms
by Ali Farstrider

Hear me lads and lasses of the bow and the gun

The horn she is a blowin the hunt has now begun

Grab yer ale, yer ammo pack, and an extra pint for me

We be goin’ to war me lads to set all Azeroth free

In the icy north does descend a King with ghastly power

All yer sons and daughters, husbands, wives he will devour

In death’s cold hand does rest the most foul blade er’ born

So come ye lads and lasses we go to clam Frostmourn

Oh gather round ye Beast Masters an all yer fancy pets

Call them to yer sides, we march off to face these threats

All ye marksmen come with me, may yer aim be true

The Lich King will be full a holes once you lot are thru

To the trappers and the stalkers ye lot best look alive

Without you in these halls we ner a chance ta survive

For the glory and the honor and most generous reward

We best be gettin to the ship before them stinkin Horde

We are the best, the brightest, the toughest lot around

We be the Warcraft Hunter’s Union and we be marchin on Icecrown!