Oh God they're everywhere!
Had a blast tonight. Killed a lot of beer, wine, and vodka, I'm lucky that this thing has spell check.
So anyway, there we were, playing World of Warcraft, and everyone is on a voice chat. Things start going to shit, and the priest starts laughing uncontrollably. Being the main healer this was a bad thing. Well in short order everyone dies. This wouldn't be so bad, except that everyone was so ripped not a single one of us could remember how the dungeon layout worked. We eventually found our corpses only to die twice more and go hunting for our corpses twice more.
The moral of the story you ask? If Sparky is your teams main healer, make sure he's not shitfaced when you go into one of the most puzzling dungeons in the damn game. Fuck you gnomeregon. You and your ELEVATORS OF DOOM!
Calledor (sparky) out.
P.S. we were all a little bit gone. Just so ALL the blame doesn't fall on yours truly. Besides I'm a female undead priestess. All the bad people want to fuck me.
So anyway, there we were, playing World of Warcraft, and everyone is on a voice chat. Things start going to shit, and the priest starts laughing uncontrollably. Being the main healer this was a bad thing. Well in short order everyone dies. This wouldn't be so bad, except that everyone was so ripped not a single one of us could remember how the dungeon layout worked. We eventually found our corpses only to die twice more and go hunting for our corpses twice more.
The moral of the story you ask? If Sparky is your teams main healer, make sure he's not shitfaced when you go into one of the most puzzling dungeons in the damn game. Fuck you gnomeregon. You and your ELEVATORS OF DOOM!
Calledor (sparky) out.
P.S. we were all a little bit gone. Just so ALL the blame doesn't fall on yours truly. Besides I'm a female undead priestess. All the bad people want to fuck me.