In true garrison style, tonight , just after midnight, Archimonde finally succumbed to our band of 23 brave souls! Those fires really do burn, burn , burn , but under the direction of our respective shamans, we managed to come through it relatively unscathed.  He threw us in the air, cursed us with his every breath, and had a bellowing roar that made us all flee in fear.  But in the end , it was us posing for photos in front of the now safe world tree!  MH clear, watch out Kil'Jaeden you dirty rat, we killed your brother , and now we're gonna kill you!