Ironforge Travelogue

Turned this up while working on my portfolio. Usually when I re-read things I wrote a long time ago, I cringe, but I’m still pretty pleased with this one. The assignment, for Azeroth World News, was an in-world travelogue in the style of Lonely Planet, that could also be read as a guide for players.

In all my travels around Azeroth, I haven’t found any place as easy to navigate as my hometown of Ironforge. The city is built in a ring, around the Great Forge, which makes navigation very simple, even for newcomers. If you do find yourself disoriented, don’t be afraid to ask the cheerful dwarven residents for help. We’re friendly people, at least towards other Alliance members! The Defias brotherhood and other thieves known in the human lands don’t dare show their faces around the burly Ironforge guards, so the guards always have time to help visitors find their way.

Although the city is located in the middle of inhospitable mountains and snow, it’s easy to get to Ironforge via a griffin from other major cities. Human visitors may prefer to take the free underground tram from Stormwind.

Ironforge’s most famous attractions are the Great Forge and Great Anvil in the center of the city. These functional monuments were built by the dwarves in ancient times, to honor their Titan ancestors. Blacksmiths from all lands meet with the Deepforge brothers and the other dwarven metalworkers who congregate at the Great Forge. I hate to brag, but the dwarves really do produce the finest metalwork weapons and armor in the world.

Be careful around the molten metal lake, especially when traveling with small children, pets or wayward minions.

Dwarves are best known for their metalsmithing skills, but they are also excellent stonesmiths. The main gates of Ironforge are a fine example of dwarven stonecarving. Today, this area is a dueling ground for dwarves and visitors alike.

Inside the city, across from the Great Anvil, sits the High Seat of King Magni Bronzebeard. While the king is too busy to grant every visitor an audience, tourists can catch a glimpse of the dwarven royalty and his advisors in ruler’s throne room.

A lesser-known attraction in Ironforge is Stonebrow’s Clothier. A chatty guard told me that Jormund Stonebrow isn’t just a tailor, but a known slayer of giants, having killed seven in one blow! While you’re shopping in Stonebrow’s, head upstairs to visit Eric the Outfitter. An Ironforge tuxedo or stylish shirt would make a lovely souvenir of your trip.

If the bustle of the inner circle isn’t for you, try the quiet of the Forlorn Caverns. This small lake offers surprisingly good fishing. Make sure you stop and see Ramsin Donner’s extraordinary pet, a cute baby murloc! He claims to have more, but he wouldn’t sell one to me.

Before you leave Ironforge, you should visit Tinkertown, the gnomish section of the city. After the tragic fall of Gnomeregan, the surviving gnomes brought their families to seek refuge in Ironforge. Today, Tinkertown is full of interesting works of Gnomish engineering… just look at those mailboxes!

After shopping and sightseeing, you’ll want a good meal. Dwarven fare is hearty, but it’s not all the tough jerky and dry pork ribs that humans would have you believe. The Stonefire Tavern, located just inside the main gates of Ironforge, serves roasted quail and wild hog shank, a local delicacy that shouldn’t be missed. Epicurians in Ironforge should try Myra Tyrngaarde’s homemade cherry pies. Be sure to sample the dwarven stout while you’re in town or any of the mead, port and bourbon offered at Stonefire.

In addition to delicious Dwarven fare, Innkeeper Firebrew offers the famed dwarven hospitality, which really is hard to find elsewhere in the Eastern Kingdom. Grumpy barkeeper Jarel Moor at Stormwind’s Slaughtered Lamb, greets would-be customers with his endless warnings about sitting near the shadows, and I won’t even mention Skindle in Rachet, with his dire warnings about his exploding stove… Is it any wonder that dwarven hospitality is famous throughout Azeroth?

The city of Ironforge is a delightful city, full of beautiful dwarven stonework, jovial residents and good shopping. I hope to see you at Firebrew’s Tavern!

Originally written for Azeroth World News in 2007.

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Oh Mr. Darcy

My girlfriend Allison tipped me off to The Doubleclicks‘ song Oh Mr. Darcy, and after laughing hysterically, I tracked down a physical copy of their CD, Beta Testing 1-2-3, for my cousin Andrea. (Hard copies of CDs are charmingly retro, don’t you think? Or have I been drinking the hipster water here in Brooklyn?) The distributor, CD Baby, sent me a response the next day.

Your CD has been gently taken from our CD Baby shelves with sterilized contamination-free gloves and placed onto a satin pillow.

A team of 50 employees inspected your CD and polished it to make sure it was in the best possible condition before mailing.

Our world-renowned packing specialist lit a local artisan candle and a hush fell over the crowd as he put your CD into the finest gold-lined box that money can buy.

We all had a wonderful celebration afterwards and the whole party marched down the street to the post office where the entire town of Portland waved “Bon Voyage!” to your package, on its way to you, in our private CD Baby jet on this day, November 29, 2011.

Portland is odd.

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Quest Writer Recreation

On Friday night, I went with Roy and about ten other friends to Medieval Times, because another our of high-school friends is now the Blue Knight! We had a great time cheering for our friend and shouting slurs at the other nights. (Yellow Knight has the French pox! Red Knight was descended on the wrong side of the blanket!)

Then, the lights dimmed, the narration began to explain the story of the Kingdom of Leone, and I started to cheer.

“Meg, why are you clapping?” asked a friend sitting near me,  “There aren’t any knights to cheer for!”

“I just really like good plot exposition.”   I said.

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Also, I Have Pretty Hair

Last week, I went to Hair Metal over in Greenpoint to have my hair repurpled. I’d passed this salon earlier this summer, walking with Harold, and it’s a quiet kind of delight to actually be living a couple subway stops away, and actually have the cash for a hair salon.

We had a content release at work earlier that week, and I should admit that I looked a bit like I’d, say, worked a series of ten-hour days, broken by nightmares in which my players were stuck in the underworld.

So I sat down in one of the salon chairs, and started talking with one of the dazzlingly hip hairdressers about what kind of purple I’d like, and then Zooey Deschanel’s twin sister begins mixing chemicals and dyes and starts working on my hair. Sometimes, in New York, I am painfully aware that everyone around me is cooler than I am.

A few minutes in, she asked me what I do for a living, so I tell her I work on a multiplayer game. It’s constantly a delight to say this, even though the reaction can be an eye-rolling at what a stupid waste of time games are, or disbelief that anyone would pay money for that. (There is also the equal-and-opposite reaction, in which my conversational partner lists his WarCraft characters’ stats, or tells me how *major studio* ruined the whole franchise with *sequel* until I have to back away.)

“I played a computer game!” My hipster hairdresser says, “I forget the name of it, but I think I was an elf, and you could steal things and you could go to a shop and sell them for better armor. Did you ever play that one?”

“Ellipses.” I say. Zooey Deschanel’s lost twin pauses in the middle of painting toxic chemicals onto my hair. “Oh, sorry, I was mentally blogging this. Do go on.”

“It was a really fun game! Is your game like that?”

“It’s going to be,” I say. Because, while I read dozens of articles on games-loving women as an increasing market share, or the rise of casual-plus players, or games as the fastest-growing mass entertainment, or the decline of the angry-young-man gamer stereotype, it is amazingly immediate to listen to my hipster hairdresser tell me how many games she likes.

And, also, I have pretty hair.

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Not Terribly Reassuring

Harold and I are sitting in the coffeeshop, sorting out travel plans with all the moving parts of family days and work deadlines and transportation. “You’ll be on a little Buddy Holly Killer to Raleigh…” He says. “Oh, sorry, you don’t like when I say that.”

“No, I don’t like when you say that when we’re ON one!”

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Wicked Awesome (Again)

Caitlin: What do you want your password for <software> to be?

Meg: MegIsWickedAwesome

Caitlin: Are you sure?

Meg: Why, yes, I AM sure I’m awesome.

Caitlin: No, I mean, are you sure you want such a long password.

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G Train

The G train into Manhattan one morning is unusually late and unusually crowded. At each stop, as person or two get off, and a dozen more try to get on, the conductor asks several times for passengers to get away from the doors, and promises that there is another G immediately behind this one. The car I’m in is Beijing-packed full of commuters who are becoming increasingly late for work.

The conductor tries again at each stop, with increasing frustration. “There will be another G along momentarily. Please step away from the closing doors. There will be another G along momentarily. Please remain on the platform, there will be another G train momentarily.”

Finally a faceless passenger at the other end of my car shouts back: “No there ain’t!”

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Mah-Jong Themed Mah-Jong

The other night, I met Roy at a pub in our neighborhood. We ducked in from the rain, and compared electronic gadgets, which is some cultures (this one) serves as a greeting. “Wow, you have a lot more books in your Kindle than you did the last time I saw you.” Roy said.

“Yes, well, I also have *embarrassingly high number* fewer dollars in my bank account than last time.”

“Are you using the free app-a-day function? Isn’t it great?”

“It is! But it borks up my Amazon recommendations.” I said, “I put a mah-jong app on because it was free, but now Amazon is offering me Panda Mah-Jong! Celebrity Mah-Jong! Outer-Space Themed Mah-Jong! Now the internet thinks I play dull games.”

“No, the internet thinks you’ll be entertained by the same game in different colors.”

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Office Conversations

Coworker #1: Oh, that guy? He’s the one who wrote all the Chuck Norris books.

Coworker #2: Chuck Norris doesn’t write books, he stares at blank pages and the books write themselves.

Coworker #1: And now we know who plays WarCraft.

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GiN Interview

John Breeden II over at Game Industry News asked me a few questions about Next Island and game designing in general, and the story’s up today on GiN.

GiN: Not everyone gets into this sometimes crazy business. Were there any games or people who influenced you to want to become a developer?

Stivison: My dad introduced me to text-based adventure games when I was a little girl. I really loved exploring and solving puzzles, and just interacting with an unfolding story. Those hours playing Zork and Adventure have really influenced the games I enjoy playing and making.

My current project is a multiplayer, persistent gameworld, so the parameters are quite a bit different from a linear, single-player game, but I think a good narrative is pretty universal.

Thanks, John!

Via Interview: Meg Stivison on Game Industry News

 

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