Greatfather Winter better bring us some trees, wreaths, and holiday stockings.

But now you have raised the question of will they let us put out permanent feast tables.

Blizz doesn't love me enough to let me feed my guests.

Surely we aren't crafting our housing stuff with fish.

I take it back; everyone is on my farm except Tina Mudclaw, who is the only one I would ever invite to stay on my farm.

At least they seem to have tidied them all up; last time I was here and had multiple tillers, Gina was embedden in Haohan's chest. Now they're standing next to each other instead.

Also it has never occurred to me to right click an unequippable item because that's my equip shortcut; I just ship it off to someone who can wear it. So I have learned something in spite of my brain glitching, I suppose.

And in addition to all of the aspects of lore they ruined and all the story lines they wasted, every interesting thing they introduced, like sylvar and dredgers and even the little owl dudes, can't easily be brought back because they're creatures of the realm of death.

It was all so dumb.

I will never stop being amused that if you take a priest through Exile's Reach (original flavor) you literally learn how to resurrect people from a ghost.

But resurrection is just a game mechanic and the dead get immediately yeeted by blue humans, or something.

I'm just glad I saw the number of bars needed because it means I can farm them up before Midnight launches and be ready to build my panda house.

Chat GPT is writing blackmail messages now.

Cool, cool.

The world is not on fire at all.