I’m feeling a bit apprehensive about diving back into MoP. That expansion holds a special, almost sacred, place in my heart. It’s not just a game to me; it’s a vault of cherished memories.
Back in the original days of MoP, I was part of a casual raiding guild. We weren’t pushing cutting-edge progress or setting the world on fire, but that didn’t matter. We saw it all, laughed until our sides hurt, and forged bonds that felt unshakable. Among that group was someone truly special—a real-life friend who had introduced me to World of Warcraft in the first place. He was more than just a friend; he was the guy who changed my life.
It all started in 2006 when I was working as a Christmas temp at GAME. On my third shift, he handed me a copy of WoW and a 60-day time card, saying, “You never stop talking about Final Fantasy—I think you’ll love this.” He was right. I was hooked from the start. From then on, we weren’t just work buddies—we became brothers, both in real life and in Azeroth.
Fast forward to MoP, and we were still adventuring together. I played a Paladin tank, and he was a Retribution Paladin—a duo that felt unstoppable. I remember our late-night gaming sessions so vividly, the banter, the camaraderie. But then, one night, everything changed.
We had just wrapped up a session when he mentioned he wasn’t feeling great and was heading to bed early. That was the last night we gamed together. He was rushed to the hospital soon after, and within a few devastating months, I lost him to bowel cancer.
To this day, my Paladin stands frozen in time, still in the Shrine of Two Moons. I’ve never logged back onto that character, never leveled it further. It’s as if moving him would somehow erase the memory of those days we spent adventuring together.
The thought of going back to MoP now feels like reopening an old wound. It’s not just nostalgia—it’s grief, love, and longing wrapped up in every pixel of that expansion.
Anyone got thoughts / Exp with this kind of dilemia?