The world was collapsing much faster than I had imagined.
Don't panic, I'm talking about my own daily life and common sense...
Do you believe it? Mercury Lamp was leading her sisters in watching Rose Maiden, Bingdisi was cheating at "Landlord" and her cheating skills were even stronger than Lilina who had No Morals. Uncle Kenser, who always seemed like a good-natured elder, learned to play military chess in less than half a day, and now he can beat all of us hands down. Today, Sylvanas led a team to slaughter all the main cities of the Horde, and tomorrow they're planning to switch things up, with Magni leading the team to raid the Alliance...
Putting myself in their shoes, I really can't understand what fun there is in leading a bunch of violent folks to tear down one's own game hometown, although as a spectator, watching all this is indeed quite entertaining.
Sure enough, the thoughts of heroes are beyond the grasp of us ordinary folks.
Now the time is late into the night.
