A lavishly written message can be seen glued onto walls in Stormwind, Ironforge, Exodar, as well as many copies of it torn from trees in Darnassus: I, Dwoozle Kadoozle, His Midgetness Gnome of Ironforge, being of sound and well sounding mind and memory/-ies, do hereby make, publish, distribute, offer, declare and so on this to be My Last Will and Testament, unless my ghost says otherwise. I am unmarried and have no children, but enough of this nonsense! My lawyers tell me to write like this, but it sounds like a confetti! Or confession? Stop writing my every word you (scratched out)! OOC:
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