WoW Stage: The lull before the Cataclysm

admin — Mon, 03 May 2010 05:59:37 +0000

In accordance with my occasional habit, I was recently lingering around the Dalaran beer garden. I’m pretty sure I was having a beer. (Betcha didn’t see that coming, didja? Who’d have thought a dwarf would drink beer?) Those tables and that lawn are the favorite Alliance roleplay haunts on one of my servers, and you can usually find at least a half-dozen roleplayers seeking out people of like mind. In fact, a few of my all-time favorite stories came out of the beer garden. Good times have been had there. On this particular night, I hung out there for about two hours, and I never did see anyone else come through. It was a ghost town. Now, of course there are always busy nights and slow nights, so I hoped that it was just a slow night. But as the moments kept slipping through the hourglass, I got more and more concerned. Eventually, I hit the portals and shot off to Stormwind. You could always rely on someone hanging around Stormwind park, chilling at the pond or one of the many bars there. But, on this night, nothing. Not a soul was around. I’m pretty sure even rerolling a female nelf and hitting the mailboxes wouldn’t have produced any roleplayers. I have been able to catch a little RP here and there recently, but there’s

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WoW Stage: The lull before the Cataclysm