#ebonchill

[Image Description” A World of Warcraft screenshot depicting a ghostly blue dragon lying on the roof of a greenhouse in Dalaran. The nameplate above her states that she is Eldragosa, Memory of the Council of Tirisfal. End Description.]

I just recently did the Ebonchill quest, and got sent on another to find one of its memories to give you a buff through it. 

I was surprised to find the memory on the roof, and also a dragon. And she gave me a buff that’s supposed to increase experience gained. 

Since the prepatch I’ve found myself not enjoying the gameplay style of arcane, so I decided to switch to frost and I gotta say I’m loving the damage and its play style. Of course playing a new spec demands a new mog so here it is my Frost Mage Mog.

Head - Flare-Eyed Hood

Shoulders - Arcanoshatter Mantle

Back - Hidden

Chest - Eye-Catching Gilded Robe

Hands - Demonic Gladiator’s Silk Handguards

Waist - Antiquated Highborne Cinch

Feet - Prideful Gladiator's Treads of Meditation

So one day I clicked on the portal in the mage order hall to take me to Stormheim for my daily round of “do all the Valarjar world quests until they finally give me their dang dragon mount” and to my immense confusion I got a Warlords of Draenor loading screen.  I ended up in Frostfire.  Without thinking, I chalked it up to a weird glitch and ported back to my order hall.

The next day, it happened again, and I was like, “WTF is going on here?”  I took a couple steps forward, and that fiery NPC on the left started talking to me, welcoming me and explaining that the new Fury of Frostfire wanted to grant me a gift.  I had to switch to Frost spec, and I got a really cool artifact appearance for Ebonchill.

Alodi is so far behind on his news and gossip!  Nobody tell him about the Lich King or the Cataclysm.

Daio the Decrepit:  “Ah, that ritual.  The one where Arrexis was dragged screaming into the Nether and his entire cadre of mages were slaughtered.  The ritual that caused me to give up the arcane and begin my personal quest to understand demons and their fel energies.”

(I just imagine Daio’s voice getting louder and angrier as he goes on, until he’s screaming at the top of his lungs by the end and the mage in front of him is like a deer in the headlights.)