Dartanyn
05-02-2010, 04:46 PM
And it didn't turn out all bad.
It all started with a blind invite. (Yeah, I know -- some variation of "Caveat Emptor" fits here.) I refused the first one, and sent a /tell asking if I could help the person. They promptly sent me another blind invite. Whatever...I'm not busy. So I join and find out it's a raid group. With one cleric. {shrug} And melee heavy. Only one pure caster, and two multiclass casters going for AA. Oh, and it's only a nine person group. Okay, this has gone from "I'm not busy" to "I've just gotta see where this goes, because it's GOTTA turn out interesting one way or another."
Everyone's standing around debating whether or not we need two clerics to actually do this thing, when another cleric shows up. A level SIX cleric. The party leader's just blind inviting EVERYONE. I roll my eyes irl and just enter in on normal. The party leader says "Why normal?" He's pretty much shouted down with the obviousness of the situation.
Anyhow, I'm inside the mountain and beating down drow when the party intimitank shows up and reminds me what a REAL armor class is. About this time, one of our two rogues decides that he has to leave the group. Down to eight. At the top of the initial little tunnel, we get stuck at the intelligence rune. Fox's Cunning gets us thru, but not without a five minute discussion, at which point we discover that one of our AAs is a frenchman (ESL). Not a problem (YET!).
We proceed through the rest of the dungeon with minor difficulties (rogue lost in the water tunnels, stuff like that), and only a few deaths due to overzealousness on the part of the squishies. Me (12 pally) and the intimitank are pretty much rockin' the place, and (to their credit), the arcane peoples are making quick work of the constructs with construct slaying arrows.
Runes are collected and after a single hiccup at the beholder ('tank rolls a nat 1), we get to Sor'jek. We discuss what to do, runekeepers are reminded of their responsibilities, and then it happens. Our excellent single cleric says "I knew I forgot something!" Yep. FOM components.
Chaos. Absolute chaos. Puzzle gets done quick, but something's not right with the runes. Only a matter of time and then we get scattered. Sor'jek is only minorly injured. The inquiries begin. "Who has the runes?" "I don't!" "I only had one!" etc. Then our french AA speaks up. "I have two! What am I supposed to be doing with them? Oh yeah, I'm lost after getting blown off the mountain." It takes us about 20 minutes to find him, during which time the party that was up there with ol Sorjy is toast. Why they didn't just jump off is beyond me, but hey, the heat of the moment and all that.
Anyhow, I collect Frenchie and we regroup, he trades me the runes, and we go in again. Runes in, beatdown begins. I get blown off again, but we complete. All in all, any completed run is a good run.
I'm just happy I was able to help out as much as I did. Made me proud of my character. :)
ggs everyone!
-d
It all started with a blind invite. (Yeah, I know -- some variation of "Caveat Emptor" fits here.) I refused the first one, and sent a /tell asking if I could help the person. They promptly sent me another blind invite. Whatever...I'm not busy. So I join and find out it's a raid group. With one cleric. {shrug} And melee heavy. Only one pure caster, and two multiclass casters going for AA. Oh, and it's only a nine person group. Okay, this has gone from "I'm not busy" to "I've just gotta see where this goes, because it's GOTTA turn out interesting one way or another."
Everyone's standing around debating whether or not we need two clerics to actually do this thing, when another cleric shows up. A level SIX cleric. The party leader's just blind inviting EVERYONE. I roll my eyes irl and just enter in on normal. The party leader says "Why normal?" He's pretty much shouted down with the obviousness of the situation.
Anyhow, I'm inside the mountain and beating down drow when the party intimitank shows up and reminds me what a REAL armor class is. About this time, one of our two rogues decides that he has to leave the group. Down to eight. At the top of the initial little tunnel, we get stuck at the intelligence rune. Fox's Cunning gets us thru, but not without a five minute discussion, at which point we discover that one of our AAs is a frenchman (ESL). Not a problem (YET!).
We proceed through the rest of the dungeon with minor difficulties (rogue lost in the water tunnels, stuff like that), and only a few deaths due to overzealousness on the part of the squishies. Me (12 pally) and the intimitank are pretty much rockin' the place, and (to their credit), the arcane peoples are making quick work of the constructs with construct slaying arrows.
Runes are collected and after a single hiccup at the beholder ('tank rolls a nat 1), we get to Sor'jek. We discuss what to do, runekeepers are reminded of their responsibilities, and then it happens. Our excellent single cleric says "I knew I forgot something!" Yep. FOM components.
Chaos. Absolute chaos. Puzzle gets done quick, but something's not right with the runes. Only a matter of time and then we get scattered. Sor'jek is only minorly injured. The inquiries begin. "Who has the runes?" "I don't!" "I only had one!" etc. Then our french AA speaks up. "I have two! What am I supposed to be doing with them? Oh yeah, I'm lost after getting blown off the mountain." It takes us about 20 minutes to find him, during which time the party that was up there with ol Sorjy is toast. Why they didn't just jump off is beyond me, but hey, the heat of the moment and all that.
Anyhow, I collect Frenchie and we regroup, he trades me the runes, and we go in again. Runes in, beatdown begins. I get blown off again, but we complete. All in all, any completed run is a good run.
I'm just happy I was able to help out as much as I did. Made me proud of my character. :)
ggs everyone!
-d