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Forty Minutes to the Weekly Reset
Twenty to twelve, twenty-four people in the voice channel, and almost nobody is talking. You can hear other people’s apartments: somebody’s washing ma...
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4 min
The Night Shift
My disagreement with the server is arithmetical in nature. Prime time on Valor is the evening, Moscow time. Moscow evening is already deep night for m...
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4 min
The Auctioneer
Our guild has a level eighty mage who has not dealt damage to a single living creature in six months. His name is Proshka. He stands in Dalaran betwee...
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4 min
A Hardcore Character Named Caution
My hunter is called Derzan. That was a design flaw: I came up with the name on the first evening, back when I still thought of myself as a daring man,...
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4 min
Letters from Northrend
The Tundra
Mother, hello. I am writing from shore already: there was nothing to write with on the ship, the ink froze in its bottle, and I spent the...
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4 min
The One Who Fixed the Raid
Kostya is the first into the voice channel and the last out of it, and nobody thanks him for it: people stopped noticing that at roughly the same time...
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A Level Fourteen Keystone
The level fourteen keystone had been sitting in his bag for six days now. Taren carried it around the way you carry an unread letter: you remember it'...
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