Commissioned art from sleepycritter on Twitter.
When constructing the Thundermoon village, Ebon had the priorities of her tribe in mind. Of course, this meant that the very first large structure built in the village was, of course, the public house. A gigantic meadery the likes of which a pandaren may feel envy, the Thundermoon mead produced from the Mulgore bees (the size of small dogs!) is potent enough that even a war-weary, hammer-wielding, grizzled veteran like Ebon could be sent into a drunken bliss after a few tauren-sized flagons.
Drink up!
When constructing the Thundermoon village, Ebon had the priorities of her tribe in mind. Of course, this meant that the very first large structure built in the village was, of course, the public house. A gigantic meadery the likes of which a pandaren may feel envy, the Thundermoon mead produced from the Mulgore bees (the size of small dogs!) is potent enough that even a war-weary, hammer-wielding, grizzled veteran like Ebon could be sent into a drunken bliss after a few tauren-sized flagons.
Drink up!
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The sound of those honey makers reminds of the space bee's from futurama and with mention of the mighty Ebon booty the image of her shaking her money maker to appease the bee's in some kind of druidic ritual along side her tribes nature benders to fuel the mead machine sticks into my mind.
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake that healthy butt!
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake that healthy butt!
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