The Queue

Alright, let’s talk about it.

I think the title says it all here. It’s been a long week, and it’s likely to get longer. I hope y’all are staying healthy (physically and emotionally).

For now, let’s distract ourselves with a Queue, shall we?

In the middle of worrying about all these small furry children I surround myself with, my own meat sack is also degrading, which is troublesome. This bone and gristle apparatus I pilot is really not maintained well at all.

This is the Queue. I hope your wet, squelchy sacks of organic compounds in elaborate arrangements are holding up better than mine is.

Look, I’ve had an extremely stressful weekend, my cat is super sick (and she’s the only cat I know who ever successfully healed an entire fight in Karazhan, so every single thing about World of Warcraft is reminding me that she’s sick) and I’m trying very hard to keep myself positive. So yeah, the title of today’s Queue is utter nonsense, cut me some slack.

I got the Fallen Charger mount! So I immediately made up a new transmog set to go with it. Luckily the new cosmetics from Torghast really match, especially if you can reach the Adamant Vaults and get the golden versions of them. I do wish we’d gotten complete sets of armor rather than just the back pieces and shoulders, but I’m still really happy with how this look turned out.

While I try and figure out what you feed to an undead nightmare horse, it’s time for — The Queue.

Okay. The Queue isn’t late or early, but I’m writing it at a time that could be considered both late and early. So I’m just going to say the metaphor suits.

So let’s get to answering some questions and talking about video games.

I really miss my little Dark Iron Dwarf Pally. I should level her up. What Covenant works with Pallies?

I mean, look at the guy.

This is the Queue. I’m listening to the Doom Eternal soundtrack and writing said Queue, and now we’ll go and do questions and suchlike.

One of the best parts of adventuring to new places is meeting iconic new characters and palling around with them. This guy just told me I’m his favorite mushroom tender, so I’m kind of a big deal.

This is The Queue, where you have questions and we’ll give you the answers via mycelium network.

Who let all those turtles into the Theater of Pain?! Those aren’t fearsome gladiators, they’re just turtles man! I sure hope that nothing bad happens to them. Although I’ve seen what a snapping turtle can do to a watermelon, somebody better warn the Maldraxxi inside…

While the turtles are busy snapping their way through the Theater, it’s time for — The Queue.