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		<title>The Truth and the Lie</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2010 20:57:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Rain pored down from the skies as I walked by the canals. Within minutes the water began to swell and spill over into the streets. Everyone joined together and began barricading these waters before they reached the main areas. It all happened so fast I didn&amp;#8217;t see that air and water elementals materialized out of [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/4WgePOb8090" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>Impending Doom</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2010 13:26:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>Spending many long, cold days in Ironforge stirred up fond memories from my past. Fighting through the Yeti Cave, finding my way to Brewnall Village with the help of a mysterious friend, and fighting leper gnomes outside Gnomeregan. I&amp;#8217;ve come so far, seen all of Azeroth, yet I find solace in returning to my cold, [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/KR_h4vLksbM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>For Gnomeregan!</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Dec 2010 16:38:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>For the first time, everything was clear. My adventure has been filled with many exciting dangerous feats, yet nothing was of any true consequence. Every dungeon, every landscape I fought across lays unchanged. Every individual I&amp;#8217;ve helped remains stationary in their place. These things may be as they were, yet I am not. Now I [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/jpQtn_8ZxB8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>The End?</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Nov 2010 16:52:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>Months later, my mind keeps returning to that skirmish through time. Not because I am fascinated with the infinite dragonflight or even the fate of Nozdormu. It is because I was there fighting by my own side, and my future self was exactly the same as I am now. From my humble beginnings in Coldridge [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/ObXGfVbw1XQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>Mystery of the Infinite</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2010 03:31:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>The next day I was invited to the top of Wyrmrest Temple, where I spoke with a small Gnome named Chromie. She was aware of my service to the Red Dragonflight, but she did not invite me to the top of the Temple to thank me. She clearly had other things in mind. &amp;#8220;A time [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/-vJxjOBVsOQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>Defending Wyrmrest Temple</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Nov 2010 16:38:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>Since arriving in Northrend, my travels have been filled with distractions, but these distractions have ultimately lead to many fascinating discoveries and new experiences. Despite my decision to explore these new opportunities, I was left contemplating my actions. Was I avoiding my ultimate mission, to aid in the destruction of the Lich King? Or is [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/p9uYkrlN5eU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>The Dragon’s Lair</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2010 14:49:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>The sky was filled with blue drakes circling an enormous ancient palace, glowing blue with magic. It has been said that nobody is allowed to set foot on this land unannounced or uninvited. Why then, am I here? What exactly did Lord Surristaz see in me? What was he expecting me to do here? &amp;#8220;Piket?&amp;#8221; [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/fLWimPIATKs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>Lady Evanor</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2010 14:38:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>Sometimes my curiosity leads me to discover things that would change my view of the world. Visiting Fizzlecrank Airstrip taught me that. Despite its grim truth, I learned something very important about myself and my people. Logic tells me to continue on my path to Dragonblight, but my will tells me to go towards those [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/-U4-YOJXMm4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>Something Fishy</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Oct 2010 16:14:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>Visions of machines haunted my thoughts. There had to be more to the story. How did Mechazod end up buried in the Geyser Fields to begin with? What happened to the Titans? What is Ulduar? I spoke briefly with Flizzlecrank as I readied my things. He told me that many of the answers I seek [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/CeZOxHl6tKc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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		<title>The Awful Truth</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 15:05:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jay</dc:creator>
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		<description>Was this my calling? Was it my responsibility to restore the gnomish race to it’s current form? I didn’t have time to think. I rode straight towards the oil rig, leaving a path of oil and mud in my wake. It’s black plumes of smoke drifted up over the barren, white landscape. As we drew [...]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LegendOfPiket/~4/fazZroBxtg0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description>
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