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33rd America’s Cup: Thanks God it’s Over

So the 33rd America’s Cup is finally run, congratulations to Oracle who crushed the Swiss team Alinghi.

Ironically, despite writing about the shameful display of court action (that would continue for a long while) a couple of years ago, I almost missed that the race has taken place last week.

I wasn’t alone.

The America’s Cup used to be one of the most popular sailing contests the layman knew of, and being Swiss, I had been caught up in the enthusiasm of the 2003 win that helped capture the people’s imagination here.

When the next edition was held in Summer 2007 and Alinghi successfully defended their title, the mood in the country was the one you’ll see in any place when your favourite sports team is in a final and has solid chances to win the contest, no matter the sport itself.

At my workplace, for instance, we had an overhead projector showing all races live, and most of my co-workers (the vast majority of them who wouldn’t otherwise give a damn about sailing, and for good reason – for those among us who aren’t sailing aficionados, watching a regatta on TV is often barely more exciting than watching grass grow) would regularly mill around between their desk and the recreation area to watch the races, or at least part of it.

The contrast couldn’t have been more stark with what happened last week. Before even the first race saw our “champion” Alinghi severely spanked by its challenger, you’d be hard-pressed to find people giving a damn. The talk of last week, in terms of sports, was about the Olympic games and in what disciplines “we” would have chances to bring home a medal (incidentally, at the time of this writing, Switzerland didn’t just win the first gold medal of the games, we secured our third gold a few moments ago, marking this the most probably only time we’ll be #1 on the medal table. Woot. Ahem. Where was I? Oh yes).

Only the one colleague I know for participating in local sailing competitions himself admitted having watched both races. Everyone else was ‘meh’.

And the reality, plain and simple, is that the figureheads of both teams, billionaires Larry Ellison and Ernesto Bertarelli, have pretty much ruined everything that could even remotely be thought of as “sportsmanship” for this 33rd contest.

Spending more than 30 months fighting it out in courtrooms, both teams have first and foremost demonstrated that winning at all costs was way more important than the sport itself. Both teams have fought teeth and nails, with all means at their disposal, to try and win by default, disqualifying their opponents or running the clock so that they would not be able to compete. Setting totally unfair rulings favouring the defender, having these tossed out by the court in favour of an even more outrageously unfair counter-rule that would itself be overruled, most of the 33rd America’s cup was actually fought in the dirtiest arena in the world, a court of law, by the most dishonourably unsporting contenders, two armies of lawyers intent on only one thing, to crush the others, no matter the consequences.

At the end, two impressive looking boats were produced, in a size and format more removed from every day sailing than F1 is removed from a normal family car. The first two races had to be cancelled, one because there wasn’t enough wind to move those juggernauts, the second one because the waves were too high for these beasts.

What won on the water, in the end, isn’t even clearly to be attributed to the skill of skippers and crew, but first and foremost the prowess and the flair of the engineers who made a far superior technical decision.

Of course, what heavily contributed to the loss of Alinghi, beyond the inferior technical design, was also the unbelievable hubris of the very man the country had admired for making the two previous victories happen, Ernesto Bertarelli, who tried to helm the boat himself and mostly demonstrated that he lacked any skill on the water, just like he had shown, together with his opponent, that he knew no shame and no move so vile that he wouldn’t have his team try to win before the race could take place.

The disgust I’m expressing here isn’t just mine alone. For instance, the 32nd edition in 2007 attracted over 200M € worth of sponsorships. The 2010 disgrace just about 11M, and no matter how you slice it, the financial crisis isn’t the only factor to blame for this.

And speaking of the crisis, in the end, the amount of money thrown away in the court contest but also those two completely uneven boats, in the face of the crisis, is nothing short of obscene. A sporting event is something that very much can lift the spirit of the world even in the darkest of times, but the shameful spectacle that led to this underwhelming race pretty much achieved the contrary: It is, in the end, the mirror image of what led the world into economic downturn, greed without restraint, a will to win at all costs without regard to ethics nor consequences, a take-no-prisoner dog-eat-dog contest that leaves the bystander exhausted and thoroughly disgusted by what the rich, powerful and depraved billionaires are doing.

Oracle won fair and square on the water, but they won a pyrrhic victory. The reputation of America’s cup is in shambles, and nobody trusts the future to reintroduce “fair play” and “sportmanship” in the event. Only the insanely wealthy stand any chance of running another race of the same format, and the vast majority of the public is most definitely not going to care about a 34th edition if that, too, is held after the courts decide on every minute detail while the competitors try to out-cheat each other.

Is the event salvageable? Perhaps. It would require nothing short of a totally neutral and balanced set of racing rules where every boat is to be constructed within the exact same specifications (ideally under a similar budget) and not a single line exists to favour either the defender or the challenger.

Only under such conditions will the next edition pit sailors against sailors and decide what racing team is actually the best in the world, instead of who has the better lawyers and smarter engineers. But just as the early warnings in 2007 and 2008, like the January bust of French trader Jerôme Kerviel, went unheeded by the finance world, there is little hope to see that happening. Team Oracle has most definitely demonstrated that victory could be acquired by extending every mean no matter how low or dirty (and again, Alinghi’s approach was the very same on the other side of the Atlantic), and I’d be highly surprised that they would suddenly look at restoring honour to their disgraced cup.

And coming full circle with the long series of posts that occupied my Warcraft gaming days, where in retrospect PvP completely fails is in the possibility to build totally unbalanced match-ups where superior gear and the right team composition removes most of the player skill before the match has begun.

Truly meaningful PvP would require that the teams duking it out be as evenly matched as possible before the gates open, including wearing the same level of preset gear as everyone else. That would of course be a lot less attractive, because people aren’t looking for a fair and challenging fight, the vast majority is playing to crush at any cost.

And therein lies the misery of these contest. In the immortal words of XVIIth century author Pierre Corneille, “A vaincre sans péril on triomphe sans gloire” – “Triumph without peril brings no glory”.

So it was on the Sea near Valencia, and so it is in our MMOs.

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Pure Offline: Must Read for Both Nerds and the Rest of Us

I’m traveling this week. This used to be completely unremarkable only  a couple of months ago, as I spent about half of my time abroad training colleagues.

But in the latest economy-is-down-let’s-reinvent-ourselves, my role has changed, and heck, training has changed a lot too. Among things done differently is shifting much of our training from classroom-based to online.

That concretely means two things. I normally no longer travel around, and several hundred of our colleagues now have to put up with my funny accent over a phone line while watching a slide deck instead of having to deal with my antics on a whiteboard and flipchart.

Of course, they get some advantages out of that, the first thing, I’m actually not really good looking so they can concentrate on what’s on their screen, the second thing, they are actually shielded from my endless questions (I used to be a firm practitioner of the socratic method of transferring knowledge through questioning), and last, they probably are checking their e-mails and doing their normal daily jobs during most of the conference calls we’re holding.

I suspect it’s also less enjoyable, but heck, it’s work, we’re all here to make money, for having a good time, the after-work-drink-bar is thataway. And after all, the tenants also need to make a living, so relieving you of your hard-earned money right after you’re done earning it is, at the very least, both convenient and efficient.

But this week I’m back in Ireland to go through a training myself (which was pretty interesting BTW), and when I’m flying I’m usually reading.

For this trip, I picked up “A Short History of Nearly Everything” by a fellow called Bill Bryson. The book itself is a bit of an oddity, because Bryson pretty much built his reputation on writing travel stories – as an American expatriate to the UK for a longer part of his life, he got around, and he has a very engaging, and humorous way, of recounting his adventures and discoveries in the wide, vast world. I first was introduced to Bryson’s “Neither Here nor There” account of a youthful trip across continental Europe by a British acquaintance who was himself following in Bryson’s footsteps and had stranded in Geneva on a miserably rainy Sunday where pretty much everything was either closed or soaking wet.

A Short History” is not exactly your standard travel book. As he recounts in the preface, Bryson was traveling by plane earlier this decade and suddenly realized that while he had visited plenty of amazing places, he knew (in his eyes) remarkably little of how our planet works. He therefore spent the next couple of years pestering scientists in countless fields to find out, and “A Short History of Nearly Everything” is the result of his relentless inquiries.

Before you get the wrong impression, it’s not a science textbook, rather, an amazingly entertaining and well written history of science. Written in an accessible prose and a wit I could only dream of possessing, the key figures in all of the major scientific fields of the past half millennium come back to life as the actors of a fascinating tale of how we went from believing completely wrong things to knowing that we were ignorant of much (but at least having dispelled certain of the now more scurrilous-sounding myths like Earth being only 7 millenia old or so in the process, probably a net benefit in the grand scheme of things).

It is also a constantly renewed exposure of the endless tragedy of the true discoverers of much we now take for granted. Indeed, by painting all of these countless portraits, Bryson makes it abundantly clear that if you’re really the first genius to make a revolutionary discovery, you are most likely to be rhetorically challenged, end up broke, divorced and alone, die and remain forever unnoticed by the rest of the world (unless you become the victim of backstabbing and deceit, which is also a very frequent occurence) and your contributions to the advancement of human knowledge attributed to someone who is by necessity less brilliant than you, came to the same conclusions as you did several decades after you, stole your ideas and never credited you for it, or was able to turn whatever you had written in a way so obscure and unintelligible (remember, rhetorically challenged is a common trait among geniuses) that nobody understood it into concepts so clear and simple that nobody would believe it was actually just a reformulation of your original ideas.

Unless you’re Albert Einstein, of course. Still, even when discussing those rare scientists, inventors or discoverers who managed to combine inventiveness with originality and dodge the bullet of ruin and misery, Bryson will be quick to remind you of their humanity, exposing, to the reader’s utter delight, various character flaws marking them as utter jerks, or, just for fun, rubbing in the one most glaring mistake they made in their life.

Under his artful pen, the history of science unfolds as a joyous and deeply enjoyable gallery of portraits that explains what we know today and how we found out. Fascinating and at times so hilarious that people sitting across the aisle start looking at you funny wondering why you’re laughing out loud at cruising speed and 10’000 meters of altitude, I just cannot recommend “A Short History of Nearly Everything” enough.

But whether you’re a nerd, a geek, or just a normal person, this is a highly recommended read, if only for passing the time of the next server maintenance. The only danger ahead is that you may actually miss the moment the servers come back online, and keep reading, and reading, and reading.

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Phoenix Reborn?

It most definitely was a Blizzardish soon, but there we go. A new post after a semester-long hiatus.

So, what happened to Altitis?

Real life, that’s what happened. While I don’t want to dwell on things too much (or turn this into a “fishing for sympathy” post), I went through a situation not unlike what Big Red Kitty went through. Oh, the circumstances were different, and WoW was a mere symptom of what had gone wrong in my life, but the background is similar.

Except in my case, I went a bridge too far, and almost failed to mend and amend what I once thought would be lasting for the rest of my life. My family was on the brink of dissolution, and I moved out for about six months, convinced it was the end. And while I used to qualify blogging as cathartic, I never found the strength to blog about that at all. That explains the long hiatus.

In the middle of it, I thought I would be able to resume blogging, but for some reason, I never managed to do so since that cryptic one-worder a few months back.

Against my pessimistic outlook six months ago, though, events took a turn for the better, and we finally worked things out.

This isn’t however a sob-story serving as the testimonial on how MMORPGs have ruined (or almost ruined) the life of yet another family. As I said, it was a mere symptom of things gone wrong – spending too long in the game, investing too much into the completely wrong thing. And it wasn’t just gaming either, my job had taken an overblown importance too. What happened is probably just one in a million similar stories, where the people change, the context changes, and the symptoms change, but to keep this short, where we went wrong was that my significant other and myself started to take each other for granted and stopped communicating on tiny issues at first, and then on bigger and bigger issues, and this almost brought our couple down.

So the only advice I can give to any gamer out there, in particular if you’re in a stable, long term relationship, and more so if you have kids: you may want, periodically, to examine your gaming habits and ask yourself if they are an innocuous hobby or have become escapism for you. If it’s the latter, it may be worth taking a honest look at your life,  figure out what you’re fleeing, and address the issue, because trust me, leaving your home while your 4-year old daughter starts asking “why is daddy taking his pillow with him?” is not an experience you will enjoy.

But that’s enough background already. This was then, and as I said, we finally worked it out a couple of weeks ago.

What is going to happen to Altitis?

Frankly, I don’t know really. When crap hit the fan, I jokingly remarked to my friend Adventsparky that at least I’d be able to play during raiding peak times. In reality, that never happened.

I continued playing WoW pretty casually for a while, first on my mage, and then I picked up my shammie and eventually reached level 80 with her.

At the same time, for the first time since joining in May 2005, I actually let my subscription run out, and didn’t notice for several weeks. And it happened a second time more recently – a few weeks ago, before moving back, I wanted to check out something in the game and found, again, that I could no longer do so.

I haven’t resubscribed since.

Interestingly enough, Adventsparky once asked me whether I was still playing the game, explaining that some evening this Spring he just logged out after a raid, and never logged back in. The heart isn’t in it anymore.

Oh, I read the cataclysm announcements, but they failed to raise any kind of enthusiasm. I think the only thought that entertained me was when reading about the split of the Barrens zone, I started wondering whether this would be the end of the Mankirk’s Wife jokes.

In reality, like many other commentators on the blogosphere, I now find myself playing various different games extremely casually, either purely single-player games, or trying out one of the several viable Free2Play MMOs out there: From Wizard101 to FreeRealms, over Jade Dynasty, World of Kung Fu and Runes of Magic. I’m currently exploring Dungeons and Dragons Online (which recently went Free2Play) a bit, when I have time. I’m not really far in the game.

World of Warcraft? A while ago, I pondered resubbing for the anniversary pet and the headless horseman event. I probably won’t do that any more. In reality, the Free2Play games out there, and their microtransaction schemes allowing you to buy and consume content at your leisure, represent simply much more entertainment value for my money than shelling out 15€ / month for WoW when I might play it for little more than a couple of hours at best, if at all.

And while I could definitely afford it, I also find that the subscription fee actually participates in generating a compulsion to play in me, at the exclusion of other games, becoming enough a narrow focus that it might again draw me in and provoke another spiral that may, next time around, no longer come with a happy ending.

So the future of Altitis is similar to what a few other former WoW bloggers have done – altitis no longer confined to one game, but offering, perhaps, comments, reviews but also broader thoughts on several games.

Or maybe not. Time will tell.

In the meantime, the tagline of the blog has changed (I actually changed it when I posted the “Soon” message already), it has now become “Seeking Better Worlds”.

It is a combination of Dr. Richard Bartle‘s continuous action to try and push developers and players alike to create and demand better, richer virtual worlds. At the same time, it is also a play on the fictional Weyland-Yutani (of the Alien movie series) corporate slogan, “Building better worlds”, as a reminder that the quest for better virtual worlds in itself may very well become perverted if it turns, again, into a threat to my real life.

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Honourable Foes

Leveling to 80 on a PvP server brings its share of mistrust about the opposite faction, the amount of backstabbing gankers on both sides sees to that.

I’m therefore always quite wary of my surroundings when engaged with some NPCs when alliance shows up.

Today, deciding to clean up my dragonblight quest log of the remaining group quests I never managed to do before, specced tankadin for a change to see where my ragtag offspec looting left me (532 def, 50% avoidance ex holy shield), it was no different, or so I thought.

I had an appointment in New Heartglen, to put an end to the High General in charge there.

After clearing around and waiting for the general to show herself, I quietly engaged her and calmly worked her down. And suddenly, behind me, a lower level alliance death knight shows up.

One of 73 seasons would probably have been manageable in tank spec – after all, it’s not as if the fight were taxing me to the limit, only my mana pool was something to keep an eye on from time to time.

The Death Knight engaged in combat too – with the general. So once my affair was over, and he picked his own fight, I gave him a hand in return. Death Knights may be powerful, but soloing the general at level 73? Nah. She was having him for dinner. The most difficult part? Not using any AoE abilities for fear of killing the DK.

We parted ways after exchanging salutes. Would the outcome have been different if he too were level 80? Possibly. Still, the human Death Knight Horcan was honourable in battle, and Honour I returned.

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Gearing Up Your Fresh Level 80 Tankadin from Scratch

Based on a mail sent by one of Blessing of King’s readers, and assuming you have leveled as Ret so far, here’s how you can build a basic tanking set from scratch before you even set a single foot into any instances.

The Outer Shell

First things first, get yourself a set of Tempered Saronite gear, except for the Legplates and the Gauntlets. For these two pieces, you’ll want to take Daunting Handguards and Daunting Legplates instead.

Mats you’ll need to get all of this crafted for you:

81x Saronite Bars
15x Cobalt Bars
3x Crystallized Earth

2x Eternal Earth

The Tools for the Job

As a weapon I recommend getting the Hammer of Quiet Mourning from the Zul’Drak Quest “Wanted: Ragemane’s Flipper“. You can get that one from the wanted poster in Light’s Breach.
For your shield, you should be at least honoured with your faction’s main Wrath group (Alliance Vanguard or Horde Expedition), which will give you access to their respective defense shields, Shield of the Lion-hearted for allies or Bulwark of the Warchief for hordies.

The Shinies

For rings, your best choices are:

To get yourself a Stoneguard Band crafted by a JC – requires two Eternal Earths, but is apparently quite popular for JCs to skill up, so you should be able to find plenty at the AH.

To collect and keep the Ring of Misinterpreted Gestures, a reward from the Scholazar quest “Fortunate Misunderstandings” which is part of the chain to align your toon with either the Oracles or the Frenzyheart, something you’ll want to do sooner than later anyway.

For your neck: Try to troll the AH for Torta’s Oversized Choker, a blue drop which seems to be relatively common since there’s always one or two up for auction on my server. Alternatively, you can complete the Scholazar Frenzyheart / Oracle quest chain and pick the Blood-Infused Pendant as a reward for “A Hero’s Burden“.

To cover your back, you’ll want to start with the crafted Cloak of Tormented Skies, which a leatherworker can make for you for 6 Borean Leather, 5 Crystallized Air and 5 Crystallized Water.

Trinkets are a huge problem though, since there’s not a single tanking trinket in wrath which you can get outside of instances. If you have banked TBC tanking trinkets, best hang on to them for a while.

The Finishing Touches

Your Stoneguard Band has a blue gem slot, you may want to put an Enduring Forest Emerald into that slot. Add an Eternal Belt Buckle to your belt and another Enduring Forest Emerald.

The end result will bring you to 528 defense and a bit over 17k HP, assuming you have no TBC defense trinkets. Way enough to grab the next upgrades through normal instances. You can see a mock-up of this equipment here.

And Beyond That?

The only quick to get upgrade from factions at this stage comes from Wyrmrest accord – if you have completed Wrathgate in Dragonblight, you should be pretty close to honoured, which would allow you to upgrade your cloak to the Cloak of Peaceful Resolutions.  You’re now at 532 defense, almost crit immune for normals and heroics. You can run every normal instance in the game with that kit to grab the next upgrades and build your faction rep from there, but you’re probably still a bit light on the HP side for heroics.

A series of potential upgrades:

In Gundrak, Gal’darah drops a nice ring.

In Halls of Lightning, you’ll want the defense trinket off Loken.

In CoT – Stratholme, you’ll find a shield from Epoch and boots from Meathook.

At that stage, it’s going to be enchanting / enhancing time, since further upgrades will pretty much require you to run heroics.

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Tankadins and Patch 3.0.8: Farewell to our Pulling Trinket

For 2 years, paladins wanting to tank (hah! As if anyone’d let us) could body pull.

For 2 more years, paladins could body pull or use Avenger’s shield to pull 3 targets. Blood knights even had a racial ranged pull for casters.

For 3 months, paladins could body pull, use Avenger’s shield to pull 3 targets OR use a glyph to make it single target, with all the downsides.

For 4 years and 3 months, the only other, trusty pulling tool for a tankadin was a little trinket, reward from a long quest chain in Un’Goro, Linken’s Boomerang.

Oh, once you got Avenger’s Shield, it had already become a bit obsolete, but I had kept it in my bank ever since, just in case, you never know, come sunshine and come rain, through respecs to holy and then ret.

Tomorrow, when the patch hits live, the trinket will definitely have outlived any practical usefulness, no longer an almost required complement to the serious tankadin’s arsenal, only a memory of bleaker times, when tanking meant walking 10 miles in the snow, uphill both ways and barefoot, soon to be unknown by new players and forgotten.

But today, still, it is time to pay a last hommage to this constant companion I have treasured since my mid-50ies and always kept handy FINALLY CELEBRATE THE LIBERATION OF ONE BANK SLOT AND GET RID OF THE BLOODY BOOMERANG!!!ONE!!!

Of course, you can’t really throw a boomerang away, or so they say. It keeps returning…

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What Zone Can’t You Stand Anymore?

OK, I’ll admit, I’m just looking for an excuse to try to put up a poll, but this question arises out of a chat I had with Steptoe tonight. Any place you’d really be overjoyed if you could skip them forever in the future?

Sound off.

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80 at Last, Now What?

On my paladin, I finally dinged 80, ending my first toon’s journey to the new endgame.

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A couple of thoughts about the latter parts of the journey, if you will.

Veteran of Wrathgate: I completed what some people have dubbed bestest quest chain evar and as is often the case when expectations are high, I actually ended up disappointed. The wrath gate itself, the cinematic (which isn’t playing in my game, had to youtube it) both look like a massive rip-off from Lords of the Rings. Heck, even Bolvar seeing the dragons coming in his last moments smacks of the battle at the Black Gate, when the joined forces of the West see the eagles coming. Now of course I’ve been long aware that Blizzard recycles content and the various easter eggs, cameos and not always so subtle references are actually enjoyable. This transposition smacks of lack of imagination, badly written fanfic, nothing more to me.
And flying through Icecrown later on while getting my exploration achievement just left the same aftertaste: it’s Mordor-on-the-rocks, it borrows really heavily from the visual atmosphere created in the Two Towers when Frodo is at Minas Morgul. Pity.

In a similar vein, lamest dragon ever:

earringdragon

Alexstrazsa, queen of dragons. You may be a massive red dragon with mean looking fire coming off your eyes and whatnot, but the  earrings? horn-rings? totally ruin her otherwise badass look. What’s the point depicting such vanity in a dragon in her dragon form?

Irony is always present in this game. Getting insulted by my future me about my gear? When the future me not only wears the same but manages to have 4.5k hp less than I do? Come on. The future apparently looks bleak, gear-wise.

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My future me is apparently totally gimped. Oh well…

So as soon as I ding 80, Steptoe wants to reform our PvP duo. 102 bars of saronite later and a friendly blacksmith located and I’m ready to go with the crafted savage saronite gear. Ret paladin and DK, we’re bound to pwn, aren’t we?

Looks like our start in Season 5 is pretty much the same as our start in Season 2 (when we first formed our duo). Huge learning curve again, and massive fail. 9-1. For all other teams. Geez. 

Oh well. In actuality, I’m wearing kit with more than double the stamina and AP of my future me in Dragonblight, that’s got to count for something.

We also tried out Strand of the Ancients. Fun. With a little help of Megan’s wisdom, I wasn’t completely clueless on the first run. That being said, and to put the record straight, dear Megan:

  • There’s always been QQ about PvP on both sides
  • The faction which did actually boycott AV in many Battlegroups was Alliance
  • I remember in 2005 and 2006 that there was a lot of tears about shammies in BGs, in particular in WSG

And having played AV on both sides (though not since patch 3.0.2) at some point, other mechanisms aside, let me assure you that having to fight through most of the alliance NPCs to get to Vann is a bit different than bypassing most of them when you want to get to Drekk. Which might have been a balancing mechanism due to the fact that Balinda is less of a hassle to kill (and much more difficult to defend) than her orcish counterpart, but as such, it’s badly implemented.

That being said, while the people complaining that alliance have an advantage by attacking first are obviously dumb as a pair of bricks (that is, twice as dumb as I am, I come with single-brick dumbness), the advantage you see of buffing everyone on horde def doesn’t exist. Players trickle in when the BG is started and immediately mount up and race to the beach. You never get to buff the entire raid, at least not with a PUG, and same with assigning groups. Players trickle in and the smarter go either man the canons or look who’s riding to what side before deciding to reinforce the weaker side. Preforms are probably different, but for PUGs, neither side is advantaged or disadvantaged by who goes first, methinks.

I defended Wintergrasp this afternoon, and it was a dreadful lagfest at the end. Manned a cannon for 20 minutes, and then things went downhill for us. Still, it’s good fun, and it’s good honour considering the fun to be had :) If you haven’t tried it out yet, you should :)

Last but not least, I keep saying this but I’d really love dual specs to be live.

And this concludes the short report about the last leg of my first journey to 80. DK and mage are next.

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As the Year Turns

And here we are, on the brink of 2009, and as usual, it’s time to look back at what changes the year brought.

One year ago, the hot topic in the WoW blogosphere was still the PvE / PvP opposition centered around the notion of Welfare epics. When I wrote my closing post on the matter, I didn’t yet measure how different 2008 was going to be – not only has the topic practically vanished, but as Megan astutely points out, the notion of Welfare epics nowadays could, if used at all, be applied very readily to raiding, whereas PvP gear is currently a lot harder and longer to aquire.

The one thing which hasn’t changed though is that the term is still being used by certain people to demean the achievements of those who are following a different path from theirs, one they deem inferior. 

2008 was largely dominated by the long Wait for the Lich King, and like the end of 2006, the controversies have centered around the hardcore / casual divide and the raiding scene. One thing which has changed drastically though is the reputation of the few dominating figures. In 2006, even me (then still raiding) was following the race to the Naxx world first with interest. Death and Taxes and Nihilum were in a neck-to-neck race and most people were cheering them on. Even if we weren’t directly affected, we could sympathise with all uberguild’s dismay at the reduction from 40-men to the 25-men raiding format.

Two years later, Death and Taxes has suffered from problems but has at least exited the immediate consciousness of the average player rather gracefully. Their opponent, though, through countless name changes, ugly drama, questionable sponsorships but foremost through a series of graceless and classless public tantrums about the difficulty of the game, haven’t just tarnished their name but in the end effect massively diminished the interest of the community in the life and adventures of the überguilds. In my mind they have become like the spoiled, rotten elites living lavishly and criticizing the taste of this year’s caviar and champagne when the unwashed masses are having sausage and beer. In the most ironic development, while they were wallowing in their pride and spitting at the rest of the gamers (with their dwindling cohorts of me-tooers), the world first for the currently most difficult raid achievement in the game, killing Sartharion on 10-men with 3 drakes up, was snatched up by Method.

In the meantime, titles and mounts for PvE feats have become a lot more commonplace, and the introduction of the achievement system has brought an entirely new dimension to certain aspects of the game. Whether by a bit of an accident or clear design, achievements don’t just give raiders more elements to compare and measure up against each other but also allow for different grades of challenges for farmed content. A bit like all those RPGs with several party members where players have developped additional challenges (single character, low level, gametime etc…) but formalized in a quite addictive structure.

I can’t help but wonder how my old 2007 antagonist Stop the Warrior views today’s game. Might give way to an interesting argument.

So here we are, on the brink of the new year. Last night, Steptoe remarked that this was the most hardcore evening he’d ever seen me play: we ran 5 instances in a row together. Which is indeed more than I have ever done in this game. That being said, it was 2 times Violet Hold, Drak’Tharon followed by another pair of Violet Hold runs (Steptoe wanted the plate pantaloons off the voidwalker boss), and Violet Hold isn’t exactly a long isntance – according to my Blessings timers, it takes slightly less than 24 minutes from buffing to exit. It was quite a profitable evening for my paladin, too, with a couple of nice drops.

Steptoe has taken to taking with his Death Knight and is doing well. Let’s also immediatly put one notion to rest: on leveling instances, you do not need to be crit immune as a Death Knight, far from it. Steptoe was level 75 and his gear was around 435ish defense after he got the legplates, with a combined avoidance of about 40%. The healer was a level 74 priest, who didn’t really have too much of a hard time apparently (and since we ran UK the night before when Steptoe was only around 410 defense and the guy came back, that speaks for itself), and throughout the evening the amount of free FoLs I was tossing the tank’s way have decreased quite a bit.

We had two wipes throughout the 5 runs, one early in Drak’Tharon because sometimes a lifetime of experience in not standing in stuff isn’t enough to recognize the stuff you shouldn’t stand in, the second one in VH on the netherstalker boss because of an unfortunate conjunction of me getting hit by an energy sphere about a half second before critting with judgement of blood. Wipe by Bloodicide. Had to happen once.

Regarding Ret performance, I’m a bit peeved about where I was sitting on damage meters. Oh, I came out on top in Drak’Tharon Keep, that one being an undead-heavy instance, no contest. The first two Violet Hold runs, though, I was only third (not by a large measure but still), behind a mage and Steptoe, and in the last two runs, I really had to work my arse off to keep on top against a level 75 boomkin, including eating AP food.

In the end, some gear upgrades, and I dinged Coldweather Flying in the middle of the last run. 3 more levels to 80. Still with about 20 quests in Dragonblight to go, that’s just three zones I’ve seen and used so far. Glad to have my epic fyling back though.

And this concludes my last 2008 post. Whether you level, raid, PvP, and do it casually, softcore or hardcore, I wish you all a very merry evening and a happy new year. To 2009, and may your chosen activities in game and in Real Life bring you joy and merryment.

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