You were our MT in <Ascension> from Kara through BT. I was the resto shaman who kept you up through Gorefiend when half the raid was ghosts. You quit right before Sunwell and never said why. If you're going to Forever, I'd like to heal you again.
<Death Row> then <Nurfed> for a bit. Ganked in STV more than I raided. If you remember a rogue who would /dance after every kill in Tarren Mill — that was me, and I'm sorry. Rolling Forever PvP realm.
Ulduar hard modes, 2009. Firefighter took us three weeks and Bjorn screamed so loud his mic clipped. Is anyone from the 25-man still around? Our old forums are gone and I only remember first names.
You were standing outside the Goldshire inn and I asked how to get to Westfall. You gave me 10g, a stack of water, and told me 'don't spend it on the grey items.' I've been chasing that feeling for twenty years. I don't know your name. Frostbolt spam, pink pigtails.
We ran AV every night for a month trying to hit Grand Marshal before the honor patch. You were a Swedish warrior with a Lok'delar you were very proud of. I moved to Australia, lost my account to a keylogger and never found you again.
I was a trial for three weeks in 2006 and got cut after wiping us on Four Horsemen. No hard feelings. Watching you guys race Death and Taxes was the best part of my senior year.
First character, first mount at 40 on a Friday night in January. Raided MC with <Tempest> and healed BWL in a bear form set because nobody told me. Forever Hardcore, obviously.
You ran <Eclipse> like a ship captain. Loot council, mandatory consumables, a 45-minute speech before every Naxx night. You said you were moving for work and we'd 'stay in touch on MSN.' We did not. I want to hear the speech again.