The Queue
The Queue: Voidform travel is all the rage
Telogrus Rift has solved the issue of transportation among floating rocks perched at the edge of the Void by transforming your character into some sort of Void or Shadow creature. While it’s surely a creative solution, I can’t help but think doing it too often will result in extra shadowy appendages over time or a one-way trip into the neighboring abyss — and neither result seems ideal. Maybe Gryphons and Wyverns aren’t fond of all that black and purple?
That said, despite the clear and present danger to your character’s existence I do recommend partaking in the new patch 10.2.7 questline. It doesn’t take very long and you see the pieces of The War Within start to come together.
While I ponder whether an Earthen covered in tentacles would actually be a roper — no, not those ropers — let’s answer some questions!
The Queue: Lunchtime
Sometimes, playing games makes me hungry. Today, writing The Queue is making me hungry. It’s fine.
This is The Queue, our daily column where you ask us questions and we’ll answer just as soon as we grab a little snack.
The Queue: Persuasive
I’m not saying that Xal’atath has everything figured out, I’m just saying that maybe they’ve got some good ideas and maybe we should give them a chance. I mean it’s not like the world is ending or anything, what’s the worst that could happen?
While I subscribe to their newsletter, it’s time for — The Queue!
The Queue: Let’s goooooo (take a nap)
I never realized that adulthood was just a series of thinking about the next time you would get to take a nap, but here we are.
Let’s talk Warcraft. And maybe some other stuff.
The Queue: Barnabas Collins
Blame Jil, it’s not my fault.
The Queue: Is this a Riddle Queue?
No.
The Queue: Gimme pizza!
There are only a very few things in life which are just as exciting when you grow up as they were when you were a kid. One of those things is pizza night. In fact, I may be more excited now, because pizza night means I don’t have to really meal plan, or cook, or especially clean up, and everyone gets what they want with very minimal whining. It’s practically a vacation.
This is The Queue, our daily column where you ask us for P-I-Z-Z-A and we’ll give you the answers just as soon as it gets here.
The Queue: Who’s afraid of little ol’ me?
Hey everybody! That’s right, little ol’ me is stepping in for Cory this Monday. Don’t worry, though, I’ll be sure to make it at Cory-ific as normal so don’t be distressed! That said, I tried to get song lyrics to work and I totally could not do so. He makes it look so effortless, too!
Anyways, why don’t we get right to it?
The Queue: Don’t take me for granite
I said what I said. Let’s go, Queue.
The Queue: Krypto the Superdog
Superman would give the dog his cape in a heartbeat, and no amount of editing the images can change that. Superman and the mythos that surrounds him are among my favorite things, and of that entire complicated corpus of story, there is no element I love more than Krypto. Sure, a Kryptonian dog seems ridiculous, but at the end of the day, it’s all ridiculous, and there’s something beautiful about a person who always tries to do the right thing and help people being rewarded with a special friend who can understand him like no one else.
This is the Queue. Blame Red for all the Krypto pictures you’re about to see.



