Here are som images from the Hallow's End costume party.








[20:13:40] [Raptre]: i don't want your coal, Santa.
[20:14:01] Raptre blows a raspberry at Thatzan.
[20:14:03] [Thaztan]: All naughty people have to have coal
[20:14:05] [Thaztan]: It's the law
[20:15:20] [Driva]: I got a cat, not coal.
[20:15:23] You are proud of yourself.
[20:15:35] [Thaztan]: Pride is bad
[20:15:37] [Driva]: Oh.
[20:15:43] Driva looks disappointed.
[20:15:44] [Thaztan]: Enjoy the coal.


[21:08:14] [Thaztan]: Brawl!
[21:08:33] With arms flapping, you strut around Thaztan. Cluck, Cluck, Chicken!
[21:08:35] [Thaztan]: Put that staff away
[21:08:41] [Wizbit]: you bully
[21:08:42] [Driva]: Ooh..
[21:09:02] [Driva]: Hitting people with shticks..
[21:09:21] [Thaztan]: Must defeat you!
[21:09:43] [Driva]: Ouch!
[21:09:48] [Driva]: Ow!
[21:10:31] [Driva]: No!
[21:10:39] [Wizbit]: he fell in the fire
[21:10:45] [Thaztan]: Oh my God, you killed Santa!
[21:11:30] [Thaztan]: How are yo going to break it to all the poor children?
[21:11:56] [Driva]: Santa fell down the stove.
[21:12:01] [Driva]: Burned to death. ...hic!
[21:12:05] [Thaztan]: You pushed him in it
[21:12:15] [Wizbit]: yeah u bully
[21:12:16] [Driva]: A tiny shove!
[21:12:20] [Wizbit]: Coal for u!

At last, Settle is out of my sight forever if fate is kind. Not a single thanks for all the metals I sent her, and nothing in return. She needs someone to put her eyes out for her. Left the guild and joined an order rumor says.

(( and writes about it too of course ))

Candy! Mady, Wiz, Broom and Driva trick and treatet through all Eastern Kingdoms and got candy in every inn. All the way to Light's Hope Chapel in Eastern Plaguelands!

Driva is the savior of Kharanos beer! I was visting relatives when the Thunderbrew Distillery suddently caught fire! It was pure luck Driva was in the outhouse and smelled smoke. I imidiatly took action and organized a water bucket chain. The roof fires caught fast in the wind, and at one point it seemed the whole distillery would go down!

Imagine Driva's surprise when the fires went out and The Headless Horseman dove down from the skies! A ghost from childhood scare tales! It was HE that set Kharanos on fire! As soon as he set hoof to the ground Driva cut him down! Well, with a little help from the locals. And some distillery guests.

Yay! The Horseman dead and the thunderbrew safe!

Driva has got the bestest undercover costume ever! I went to Mulgore totally incognito, and even made friends with a tauren in Booty Bay!

No one could tell the difference!

Hello from the About to be Crashed Forsaken Wickerman Festival!

You know, sometimes I don't think you realize that being short isn't always fun. I usually show you pictures with me in them, never from my own perspective.

It's because you don't see much at all from my perspective. It is no wonder that Driva loves a good mountaintop beneath her feet.

If I don't bend my head 'till my neck breaks I'd be talking to his calves!