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    I’m back: feed me.


    2011 - 06.03

    Little shop of horrors: Om nom nom nom etc

    Hoo boy. Nearly five solid weeks of not playing — that feels like a long time. Hell, I’ve been back from my work trip for almost two weeks and I still haven’t submitted my expenses, let alone found time to play!

    So tonight I logged into the MB admin interface to upload an image I wanted to link to on our new guild website (more info soon). What was waiting for me when I logged in? Apart from WordPress updates, of course?

    This:

    XXX gnomes. Gnomes gone wild. Ick.

    XXX gnomes. Gnomes gone wild.

    I don’t know who you are but you should be ashamed of yourself.

    /flounce

     

    T-M-bloody-I


    2011 - 05.06

    It’s the time of year when I don’t have time. For anything.

    I’m off to the US next week for an annual conference and, as usual, the run up to it has me frantically busy. Preparing materials for the conference. Finishing things so people can talk about them at the conference. Finishing things that need to be done before I get back from the conference.

    This year it’s particularly awkward timing for my Warcrafting, as there are some changes afoot in my guild and I just don’t have time to log in. I haven’t been online in a week, and I’m only paying cursory attention to our forums.

    I am still more or less keeping up with the blogging world, though – being able to read my feeds on the train or in bed (these ipad things are nice) means I can at least experience the game vicariously.

    I saw today that Wow Insider have posted about a million entries about the forthcoming patch 4.2, but after the first couple, I stopped reading. It’s just too much. Tier sets, tier bonuses, boss models, quest details, apparent 800 new items, on and on and on.

    Its no wonder people get bored or burned out so quickly. When you’ve read about every drop, every quest, every broken clay pot, there’s nothing left to discover. You know what you want, you know where to get it. You go get it and… what next?

    I’ll keep a little mystery in my game, thanks.

    Right, back to work. Not much of a Friday night, this…

    The Utopian Dungeon Finder


    2011 - 04.13

    Reading the community response to Blizzard’s forthcoming attempt to reduce the dungeon finder queue times for DPS players (the Call to Arms) is making my brain itch1. I started to write a rant in response but … well, I was interrupted. Then I calmed down a bit and realised that ranting about it wouldn’t be that helpful. Then I read another couple of blogs on the subject, remembered an unfinished draft post I wrote on holiday a couple of weeks back2 and so you get this post of two related halves crudely cemented together.

    First the ranty bit. I don’t entirely agree with what seems to me to be the consensus view of the dungeon finder at the moment, which I will inflammarise as:

    1. Everyone in the dungeon finder queue is an incompetent dickhead who will start writing their first expletive-filled insult while queuing so as to have it ready to send the moment the group zones in. Except me… and maybe you.
    2. After the call to arms goes live, pretty much every tank in the queue will have terrible gear, the wrong spec and no idea how to tank. As well as being an incompetent dickhead. Except my tanking alt, who I probably won’t play because everyone in the dungeon finder is an incompetent dickhead etc etc.
    3. The greater internet fuckwad theory is a solid gold proven fact engraved on a stone tablet and handed directly to Moses by Stephen Hawking, along with those commandment thingies and a telephone number for the Dark Matter band.

    Ok. Guess my brain’s still a bit itchy after all.

    One of the comments on a Wow Insider article published today echoed how I’m feeling (the rest are largely a circular “the problem is it’s too hard” > “no, the problem is you suck” > “I’m quitting. I’M QUITTING” cycle). An excerpt:

    I myself PuG pretty often – in fact, that’s how I’m leveling up my healer, and you know what? I rarely meet rude and elitist players (of those who I do, I could count on one hand).

    I think Talitha must be in the same alternate universe as me, and that’s great. In fact, I’d like to share with all of you3 *my* dungeon finder, which seems largely free from the vile behaviour my reading suggests is near constant elsewhere. Welcome to the Utopian Dungeon Finder (UDF), where devotion aura is more than just an armour buff…

    Now before I start, I don’t want to give you false hope. This UDF of mine isn’t perfect. I could, for example, tell you a story about a DK who, when not doing 2.5k dps, alternated between complaining about the tank and complaining about the heals. Now to be fair to him, after the first five minutes I did notice that he was receiving a little less healing than the other players. I couldn’t help but notice: I was the healer and I wasn’t up for healing him while he typed his complaints mid-fight, but still…

    Thing is, in the Utopian Dungeon Finder, stories like this are hugely memorable. Because they’re unusual. And before you ask, that’s not because the UDF is exclusively populated by guildies, either. I’m trying to make my three4 85s ‘raid-capable’, which means running HCs on all three for VPs, rep and the odd justice point whenever I can. I don’t get home from work in time for all of those runs to be with guildies, so I’ve solo-queued for a good number of runs, the majority on Ano as a healer.

    The average UDF run consists of trading aimless puns and waffle with people from a variety of servers, with occasional breaks to kill bosses and collect loot.  All it seems to take is a single silly remark which garners a reply, and the ice is broken. After that, it’s gravy. The rest are your standard quiet-but-efficient runs, with polite helloes, thanks and goodbyes, and little else unless CC or other individual instructions are required.

    It’s glorious.

    The greatest thing about this wondrous arrangement is that when mistakes do happen, the response is another one of those silly remarks or at worst a ‘hells, those guys are a pain. Perhaps we should CC one?’ in party chat. Not a ‘FFS’ in sight, unless someone is being particularly self-effacing5. In the UDF, even running into inexperienced or plain not-that-gifted players isn’t a brain-exploding disaster: when everyone is being friendly, a “hey, btw it’s *really* important you get out of the way of Blitz this time — just run to one side” is helpful advice, not offensively patronising, and “Evening folks, just to warn you this is my first heroic/first time healing/first time I’ve tanked this dungeon” isn’t a cue for everyone to drop group in a cloud of profanity.

    Perhaps Talitha has it right:

    Want a great PuG run? BE NICE AND FRIENDLY ALL THE TIMES, even if it means pulling out your tooth. It’s worth it. (Being nice and friendly means NO snarky, subtle, snide comments or being rude to one person while being nice to the rest. That’s simply not nice.)

    As my grandma used to say, “It’s nice to be nice.”

    The Utopian Number Generator

    The UDF seemingly also has the power to influence Lady RNG.

    One night I’d logged on just too late for a slot in a guild heroic so threw myself into the queue and was fairly quickly placed in a group for Grim Batol as healer6. My heart sank a bit when I saw two rogues in the group, as they do seem prone to taking lots of damage and/or pulling aggro and going squish. It’s nothing personal, dear rogues — in fact I’d like to do a few more runs with rogues, if only to stop the constant supply of rogue loot that shows up for my largely rogue-free guild. Anyway, my already heavy heart sank further during the first pull when I had to make heroic efforts to keep one of them alive.

    “Just let Rogue1 die, it’ll teach him a lesson” said the bear tank in party chat.

    “Oh dear,” I thought, “I do hope this group won’t be fractious, as that will be most distressing.”7

    There was a little back-and-forth between the rogue and the rest of the group at this point, but something about the tone made me check the player details more carefully. Aha, all four from the same guild.

    This little exchange set the pattern for the rest of the run; random banter and requests to let one person or another die went back and forth after every pull. Friendly insults were traded, the occasional thank-you-as-compliment. At the end of the run, we hung around for a short while chatting about the the last boss encounter and the bear’s tactic for managing the adds, which seemed very effective (even if the switch to cat form and back confused Vuhdo and panicked me a little the first time it happened).

    So far, so blah. Nice people in fun UDF run? Hardly front page material for me.

    The good bit was the following night, once again queuing on my own, once again chosen to heal. Let’s see… a bear tank, a familiar-looking rogue… the same guild group from the previous night! It was awesome.

    Interested?

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    1. Thank the gods for my previously-mentioned greasemonkey script! []
    2. Tapped awkwardly into the WordPress for Blackberry app while sitting on public transport with Bryn dozing on my shoulder []
    3. provided you’re not one of those incompetent dickheads from point 1 of the earlier inflammary. Hey, why stop at verbs! []
    4. soon to be four: Grammy-the-warlock is questing in Hyjal []
    5. “FFS, why didn’t I use lay on hands there? Sorry guys, completely my fault”. []
    6. it’s always Grim Batol for me, unless I’m grouping with guildies and someone says “I hope we get a quick one”. In which case it will be Deadmines :S []
    7. Well ok, that wasn’t precisely what I thought. I’m not a character in P&P&W after all. []

    Battle.net comments


    2011 - 04.08

    A quickie1.

    I like the revised Battle.net, and I do enjoy reading the various blogs, updates, patch notes that they post there. I very much don’t like reading the comments on the various blogs, updates and patch notes. I’m sure there are some excellent comments in there somewhere, filled with wit, insight and the sort of personality that makes you want to pay for a server transfer on the offchance you might meet up with the author on a floating rock in Nagrand. The problem is, these notional perfect comments are completely buried by the “Why duz Bliz hate <class>” idiots and their drooling, badly-written face-mashed-on-a-keyboard drivel.

    My problem is that if an article has comments, I’m seemingly powerless to stop myself reading them. Which then leaves me angry and depressed.

    Here’s my solution:

    // ==UserScript==
    // @name Battle.Net Comment Hide
    // @namespace http://www.mysteriousbuttons.com/
    // @include http://*.battle.net/wow/en/blog/*
    // ==/UserScript==

    var commentsSection = document.getElementById('page-comments');
    if (commentsSection) {
    commentsSection.parentNode.removeChild(commentsSection);
    }

    This works with Greasemonkey in Firefox (and presumably would work natively in Chrome) and neatly erases the entire comments section on battle.net blog pages before I have a chance to read them. Lovely.

    See also http://www.mysteriousbuttons.com/2010/05/tech-tip-wowhead-everywhere/

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    1. No, not that. Tsk. []

    Whine, whinge, moan


    2011 - 03.18

    Legitimised thanks to Klepsacovic.

    Why is it whiny post day when I’m in the middle of writing a “you’re all whining unnecessarily, everything’s lovely and shiny and the dungeon finder introduces me to wonderful people” post? Way to completely kill my flow.

    Why am I unable to maintain a coherent narrative in said post when I’m writing during other people’s bathroom breaks and on the underground? It’s not like I’m wrestling with complex concepts or interlocking logical proofs. It’s just the usual wittering.

    How come, having woken up feeling recovered from an annoying “..and relax. ILLNESS!” cold which has been hanging around during my holiday, the weather is completely crappy and we get drenched on the way to do our sightseeing thing?

    Why can’t I wear a tabard in dungeons to get rep with the Baradin’s Hold faction? And before you say it, it’s not like doing a zillion daily quests is any more like PVP than running dungeons. Not even if the NPCs are horde-shaped.

    Why do the NPC horde rogues in Tol Barad start spamming fan of knives when I fight them? Isn’t that an AoE attack (or is this just *really* advanced AI simulating standard player behaviour?)

    Why can’t I do something else on my alts to gain rep with Cataclysm factions, other than dungeon running and verdammt daily quests. I HATE dailies. I like dungeons, but seriously, there’s a limit to how many you can run in a row before your brains dribble out of your nose. Give me something new to do? Can I craft for them? Perhaps they’d like some AH-purchasable items, like Hodir’s gang of smutty double entendre merchants?

    How in the nine hells did a guildie of mine, the one who (amongst a million other achievements and things) got us the 55 exalted reputations guild achievement and pet reward, not have enough reputation WITH THE GUILD to buy the damn pet?? And shouldn’t there be some kind of exception anyway? If you get the achievement for the guild, surely you should be able to get the bloody reward without levelling a billion alts or spamming dailies ’til your eyes bleed.

    I HATE DAILIES

    Whew. That’s better. Thanks, Kleps!