"Someone once said that life is a cage...
a prison you cannot break apart.
Hope set me free right from the very start.
Act one was when we met, I knew at first glance
a King so powerful, so corrupted, life without a chance.
You spoke so angrily and never once backed down...
then came Act two, a war was sought, and bravely fought
from your head to knock that crown.

Arthas... you died in that Frostmourne Cavern;
vengeance declared, we had no cause to doubt you.
But I'd rather not go on living this life
than to go on breathing without you."

-Lament of the Fallen King
 

The Lich King him very self was defeated in a rather heroic fashion by ten of our finest raiders on the 29th of June, 2010.

The fight was long, gruelling and filled with blood, sweat and tears, but the men and women of the Black Dolphin overcame it.

A big thank you to all who attended, and those notable few who put in a lot of work in the fight but were sadly missing in the kill. Your dedication does not go unnoticed.

Now... if only we could squeeze 25 of us in next time...

I guess we'll need to wait and see.

"While doukin' in some pools a bile,
A met a muckle acidophile.
He flicked his hands, he winked his ee,
Syne tossed his jugs 'o slime roond me.

Says I, "A never seen the like.
Cleanin' your flair maun be a fyke!
Whit sort ae mopper do ye hae
to wipe this massive flair like, eh?"

Says he, "Naen at'aw.
I dinnae clean ma flair at aw!
Aw they Alliance corpses soak it up, ye see,
and saves me monie a cleaner's fee!""

(Click me for the kill video)

That's right folks! Professor Putricide, the rag and bone man from way down deep under all that green goo, met his heroic maker tonight in a battle that will not soon be forgot.

For RR Inc it's time to get in the groove and throw some shapes on the dancefloor, 'cause the Lich King is next and I hear he likes to raise the roof.

"I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my heart
and killed me."

-Sindragosa

Is it cold in here? Or is that just the refreshing waves of change washing on the shores, at the feet of the Redrum pirates, as they lumber their latest kill onto the damp and worn planks of The Black Dolphin.

Sindragosa met her maker tonight, in a gruelling fight which we are all proud to say we conquered.

Putricide's on the chopping block next; and rumour has it that his time is almost up too.