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posted by ajf on 2006-12-16 at 09:36 pm

It's the little things that keep me playing World of Warcraft.

Twelve months ago, I got a quest from a seasonal NPC — Treats for Great-father Winter. It's simple: buy some Ice Cold Milk, cook some Gingerbread Cookies, and bring them to Great-Father Winter in Orgrimmar, the Orc capital.

The only problem was that I didn't play the game for a few days, and when I got back Great-Father Winter had packed it in for the year. So, twelve months later, he's standing under his tree in Orgrimmar between the bank and the auction house once again, so I've just grabbed the cookies out of the bank and finally completed the quest.

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