Pickle gets a Morguecaller

Last night, Picklenaught got a Morguecaller!

Something also happened with Zastrow regarding some big ball of mud, but I wasn't paying too much attention to him at that point. He seemed really stoked about it, but you know necros are.

The important thing that happened last night is that Picklenaught got a Morguecaller! Since that's what everyone wants to see, here's some pictures!

Here's Picklenaught showing off his brand new chunk of solid power in front of some random dead mob. The dead thing behind him isn't so important, so just pay attention to the fact Picklenaught got a Morguecaller!

Apparently, gnomes with Morguecallers are too deadly fierce to look at, so much so that people were terrified and had to look away, and claimed they couldn't even see it. To ease their suffering, I turned into a skeleton for them to admire my Morguecaller.

See how totally pimp it looks, now that Picklenaught got a Morguecaller?

By the way, I know some of you are chuckling to yourself about the fierceness of gnomes. You're thinking, how can people be so scared of something so small. Surely, you jest.

No!

Before you convince yourself it can't be scary at all, picture this: It's late at night, you are tired and ready to sleep. You've been busy guarding the Citadel of Anguish all day, and you just want to shut out the screams of the innocence for a couple of hours of shut-eye before your lieutenant starts screaming at you about cleaning out the feran pits, or the Warden starts hollering about mending all the dented and gashed armor, and suddenly you hear a noise in your bed. You look under your sheets, and there, from the darkness, staring back at you, you see this:

That'd freak anyone out, because you'd have to know, deep down inside, Picklenaught got a Morguecaller.

Posted by at July 21, 2006 10:00 AM