Nyx

As the moon began her ascension in the Azerothian star fields, three of Nyx's most inventive minds gathered together to discuss a burgeoning problem within the ranks of the guild. While the numbers of Lady Nyx's band of heroes grows, few are have the time to share in the information imparted in these pages.

To that end, Master Warburn Smoketusk, Concoctor of the...um...Bombs Bad Powder Mojo (I apologies if I mangle his title, for my Troll is rusty); Master Eyesore the Hunter of the Deeps and Not-so Deeps; and Bael'spar, Hero of the...well...you all know his greatness by now; had all gathered. They formulated a plan in which a weekly gazette will be published to make easy work of catching up on guild news.

All having been said that needed to be spoken of, I will leave you to your beverages and comestibles.