The magic of my first character is still barely palpable. I've come to accept that 'barely' is better than nothing. Now, the blank areas on maps that are uncovered do not tend to ignite a spark of excitement... there is no struggling with new quests, no new recipes, items, and so on. Of course, there is new content with which I am unfamiliar. It just doesn't seem all that exciting. I miss the old world. Perhaps it's some kind of postpartum depression. If I had my way, we'd all revert back to being capped at sixty; we'd struggle through Molten Core and Blackwing Lair all day, every day... for months on end. And it would be both satisfying and exciting. Sure, we'd wonder about something more... but we'd shake our heads and tell ourselves that we have everything we need right here. I've managed to satiate my own listlessness by playing the opposite faction - something I neglected to do before. I was one of those who had one main character (you know ...
