Hark! The time has come this year
For little elves and gnomes to cheer
And make requests upon the lap
Of that gift-giving, bearded chap.

The humans, undead, and worgen
Join with pandaren and tauren
And all dwarf children to insist
That they be kept on his ‘nice’ list.

Greatfather Winter has come back!
And while you want what’s in his pack
You won’t be getting aught but coals
Unless you’ve been good little trolls.

Feel free to post your letter to Greatfather Winter in the comments below, or in this thread in our general forum, or if you're inspired to do a little roleplaying, take it to this thread in our World's End Tavern forum.