And another Transmog Blog is Born...

BLAM! The door swings open and smashes into the wall as an anxious draenei storms in. Eagerly she runs her eyes up and down the storefront. Dusty robes are draped lifelessly over a sea of mannequins. A massive pile of plate armor sits in a dark corner, most of it having faded to the same dull hue after sitting and years of neglect. Then movement catches her eye – she turns her head to see what it was, and she notices a mouse scamper off into a hole in the wall behind heaps of faded Leather tunics and leggings.

She stands still for a moment, trying to take it all in.

Although taken aback by what she’s found, her excitement doesn’t wane. She clomps over to the pile of plate armor and grabs a chest-piece. With her own shirt sleeve she polishes a small corner, and after a few minutes a small glint hits her eye. This, is her moment of truth. This is where she decides she’s not turning back.

…and so begins Swords, Maces, Leather & Laces