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In a Mirror, Part 2
There was frost on the windshield of my car when I went to take it to the store. Those Northrendian winters really bite.
The lineup, amazingly for such a small town, stretched a good sixty, maybe seventy feet. I’d have a picture if my camera had worked.
“Geeks in the fresh air, eh?” someone laughed as I took my place in line. “Worth taking a picture of.”
We fell to talking. The topics? Everything from the Maintenance from Hell to the glitch that gave out free Brutal Gladiator’s gear (”They took it all back, though,” my new acquaintance commented). “I just got out of ZA,” I said. “That place is just so much simpler now.”
We laughed. “Yeah,” he agreed. “Your DPS can practically be in greens.”
“I have to ask”, I said. “Horde? Or Alliance?”
“Horde, naturally. What server?”
“Arathor.”
“Ah- we’re on Alterac.”
The conversation continued. The door opened not too long after. “Never fails,” he muttered. “As soon as you light a cigarette.”
I had to laugh. “It’s like enchanting weapons. I know this healer who’s convinced I’m cursed- every time I enchant a weapon for her, she gets an upgrade the next run we’re in together.”
“That’s why you get the badge gear”, someone in the line remarked.
Inside the store, we fell to speculation on what the cool things were going to be in Wrath- “You’re an engineer? Me too- I’m looking forward to the parachute cloak changes.” “Oh? I want the rocket boots.”
We cheered the first guy to get his copy out of the store- though there was the scattered good-natured remark of “Grab him before he gets away with it!”
“Goin’ home!” he shouted. “Installing! Playing!”
There was a general attitude of good-natured amusement, but more than that of camaraderie. I spoke, me in my early twenties, as equals, with a man who looked to be in his forties, and a boy who was perhaps twelve. What common thread could we have to converse on?
“I like having a druid,” the boy explained. “So hard to kill in arenas, it’s awesome.”
The older man laughed. “Or you hit Swift Flight Form when you fall out of combat going down a cliff- did you know you can die of falling damage in flight form?”
I did know.
One of the people on his way out was halted by a shouted question from the line- “What guild?”
“Band of Pirates!” he shouted.
“Aw no, Reawakening!” was the reply.
I grinned at those around me. “Forget ‘what guild’. He should ask ‘what server’, or even ‘what faction’.” I paused for a moment. “…Okay, maybe not ‘what faction’, that might start a war.”
“Horde forever,” the older man said firmly. I had to agree.
It was finally my turn. A poster, a bookmark, the game. I am pleased to report that I broke no speed limits getting home.
My account upgraded, I popped in the disc and…
Linux is having some trouble installing it. I’m working on a solution. Hopefully it will be installed very, very soon.
I would like to point out, though, that having a group of WoW players together is just… fun. We ran all levels of skill- from people who were farming Black Temple to people who though Karazhan was intimidating.
We were just chilling- rather literally- and enjoying the night. It was a blast.
Here’s to us.
(”Maybe we should make the Alliance go to the back of the line?” “Just the gnomes.”)


