Actually, we just kind of made it bug out. Not on purpose(OH GOD DON'T BAN ME), but evidently it's too difficult to make a mob that flies in the air without making it freak out and freeze like a deer in headlights 10 feet off the ground.

I mean, the wings weren't even flapping. What was keeping them aloft? Strings? A jetpack? Some type of... emissions? Like from a butt?

Anyway, we have more pictures of us celebrating around corpses, because nobody respects life like the Alliance.

This is High Warlord Naj'entus. He enjoys long walks on the beach, impaling Kallindril, and getting stabbed in the face and looted for treasure. Congratulations to Weazus on Rising Tide and to Garainla on Slippers of the Seacaller.

This is Supremus. Was Supremus. We decided that though he seemed a friendly sort, the fact that he would randomly spawn volcanoes that would incinerate our raid membership was creating a strain on our relationship. So we exploded him and attempted to mine him for precious jewels. No jewels, but congrats to Edagh on Pauldrons of Abyssal Fury and to Myaa on Bands of the Coming Storm.