For Harry !

Following many months of hard work and toil, several hundred wipes and undoubtably a few grey hairs, The Lich King, formerly the traiterous dog Arthas Menethil, fell at the might of The Gryphon Hammers of Aerie Peak !

Many brave Gryphons died along the way, never to be seen again. Their efforts were not in vain as the best of the best lead by our fearless and epicly skilled tank, God King Giobhniu, layed siege to the Frozen Throne.

The Magnificent Markkan as always was on target with his arrows and special mention goes to Chann who avoided shitting on the floor thereby giving us the maximum amount of poo free space to run about in!

Dependable Drail was on hand as ever with his healing boughs and branches to help keep us all alive, whilst the Daring Draenei Drahlz and his medicinal totems gave us that extra-terrestrial healing edge we needed. These two complimented by Harnum 'The Shield' Firebelly ensured the team survived our toughest foe yet!

The power of Elune was with us via Notkayler who outdid himself hurling all manner of moonly magic at the lord of the Scourge, whilst our own archmage Bellendios provided more chills than even the King of the Frozen Wastes could withstand.

From the Shadows, Sevage conjured his dark magics and diseases to aid the fight and significant face melting ensued.

The beasting Balaim, wielding his newly aquired Shadows Edge steamed into Arthas with reckless abandon and special mention goes to our off tank Dynomite who proved to live up to his name in both excellence and execution, sucessfully keeping Arthas' minions at bay until we could deal with them in a focussed manner.

We dedicate this victory to the fallen Gryphons of old and especially to our brother in arms Bromson, who was not able to be with us to the new arrival of his baby son Harry.

THIS ONE WAS FOR YOU! (AND AERIE PEAK)