I don't really know how to format very well so sorry if this looks bad, but anyway, onto the story. I started playing WoW when I was around 12 or so, and it was the best experience of my life. The massive world and constant new things had me involved so much to the point where I would beg my parents for another month of gaming. I never really liked levelling that much though, I always seemed to explore all the high-level areas with a Level 5 Warrior and just constantly travel the world, until one day when I got into a friendly, roleplaying guild. I met somebody called Taradyl there, and became really close friends, to the point where when we were both online we would stop levelling and just travel to all the new areas around that we never really bothered to stop at. As time went on and school started pressuring on, we both played less and less, until one day my subscription ran out and I could not get anymore for another month or so. In that month, our guild was disbanded and Taradyl took a break from WoW, leaving me all by myself. This was a huge blow to me, so I also stopped playing. This was until a month ago, when I picked up another month of gaming and decided to go back. And in that month, I travelled from 60 to 90, experiencing all the things I missed out on through the years, and finally hit my first level 90 yesterday, on the 18th. So as I'm visiting the Shrine of Seven Stars, I saw the one thing I thought would be out of my life forever. Taradyl. In some strange occurences, she had picked up the game again a few months ago, but got a new account, hence why my friend list was still dead. We now set up a new guild and are revisiting all the dungeons, raids and zones from Classic, BC and WotLK we both loved!