Souvenirs from Azeroth

An unusual view, flying home instead of using the hearth stone.

At the bottom of Stonewrought dam.

Loch Modan

A romantic sunset in the Swamp of Sorrows

The Westfall Lighthouse

Making the most of the epic mount in the deserts of Tanaris.

Passing through the Valley of the Kings

Passing through Ironforge Airport.

Skimming across the Great Sea.

Spooky athmosphere in Feralas.

Some long forgotten hero.

Stratholme, deserted by the living.

Real life catching up with Azeroth, a bad case of Waldsterben.

Occasionally Urbin has been known to ride up right to the gates of the enemy.

The odd instance run is always good for a memorably moment. One of our early guild runs in our dream team with the Night Hunters in which we cleared out all of Black Rock Depths.

More recently I have been running instances with my new guild. From time to time I end up in a bad place to ressurect...

This dragon looks as zerged as it was.

And for historic reasons, this is the guild meeting in which we decided to reinstate our guild with the (almost) same name under our own leadership. The birth of Hüter des weißen Feuers.