The Farstrider Scout

In an abandoned facility somewhere, long unused machinery slowly rumbles to life.  Aged gears start to spin, lights spark, monitors flicker and turn on…

It’s been…  I dunno, eight months, since I last posted anything here…  And I seem to remember posting something back then about posting more, too.  That didn’t go anywhere, and I spent the past eight months wondering where the “” in everything came from, and what had caused me to quit.  All that’s behind us now, and while I’m never going to say that this will last forever, I plan on at least trying to write more.

Part of the reason why I’m starting up again is because I’ve had a distinct lack of inspiration lately when it comes to character info, with the exception of a few bits and pieces here and there.  My sister, Claire, says I need to just write more, so that’s where this comes in.  Also, there were a few people wondering/asking if I would be posting anymore, and at the time, I really didn’t have an answer.

So, to catch things up…  Warhammer (the subject of the last post before this), ended up being too shallow, story wise, and felt very empty.  The battleground (“scenario”) situation where everyone was just sitting around queuing up and not doing anything else, didn’t help things.  So, ultimately we found ourselves back in WoW, back on Alliance side, and I ended up ressurecting a 4 year old character – my very first, no less.  Renamed and rearmored to get past the bad memories attached to him, he’s now 78, and, no thanks to the Recruit-a-friend program, Gina and I both have  several level 60+ characters.

Of course all this will probably change once Star Wars: The Old Republic comes out.  But we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.

And now off to mow the lawn!!!