For me Theramore is a place I don't go near because bad alliance shoot me and chase me. It is surprising how different things can be in different light.
And how the goblins used their "special" bomb to destroy it from the air. I have ran the City many a times to kill what I could of those scum Horde who came in to slaughter the citizenry of the island.
I have the "standard", many times to prove we are heroes of the land for our fellow Alliance on Theramore. But not 1000 dead Goblins is not equal to one Alliance dead.
"REMEMBER THERAMORE" is a battle cry I have yelled from the tallest peak in Pandaria, and a cry I yell when I go into the battle grounds or as I slaughter some scummy Horde as they decide to go PVP in a PVE world, especially Goblins.
I have an itchy trigger finger for those wee bloody green bastards. And me cat, "Mary Cathrine", has an appitite for green gobby flesh.
If there is one true incident in the world, it wasn't the sacking of Theramore City, it was the bombing of it.
Oh! You've given me an idea, I should take my low level Pandaren to see Theramore as it was!
ReplyDeleteIt is kind of wonderful and bittersweet all at the same time...
DeleteFor me Theramore is a place I don't go near because bad alliance shoot me and chase me. It is surprising how different things can be in different light.
ReplyDeleteIt's about loss, Navi, in our fictional worlds: we all have that in common, sadly.
DeleteI remember Theramore!
ReplyDeleteAnd how the goblins used their "special" bomb to destroy it from the air. I have ran the City many a times to kill what I could of those scum Horde who came in to slaughter the citizenry of the island.
I have the "standard", many times to prove we are heroes of the land for our fellow Alliance on Theramore. But not 1000 dead Goblins is not equal to one Alliance dead.
"REMEMBER THERAMORE" is a battle cry I have yelled from the tallest peak in Pandaria, and a cry I yell when I go into the battle grounds or as I slaughter some scummy Horde as they decide to go PVP in a PVE world, especially Goblins.
I have an itchy trigger finger for those wee bloody green bastards. And me cat, "Mary Cathrine", has an appitite for green gobby flesh.
If there is one true incident in the world, it wasn't the sacking of Theramore City, it was the bombing of it.
Mary Catherine is a cat I would like to meet: Remember Theramore!
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