One crazy summer

It's been too long since my last confession!

Summer approaches, and the collective has expanded with some refugees of the collapsed horde guild Unique Legacy. As we hurl them at Illidan like the cannon fodder they are, we've refound some of the spirit that is Quartz. In all the rush to get to Illidan we almost lost something that is dear to so many of us: the ability to smile at just how slack we can be. This game has always been about the community, about the group, not about individuals. So welcome guys, we will find nicknames for all of you and crush your spirit, Quartz style.