Hey Hey Mamma . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Friday, May 11, 2001 -- tigole
Dozekar the Owned
Another night of absolute ass-whooping LoS style. We took our forces to ToV once again to see our good friend Dozekar. All I can say is the Doze fights have been epic. A truly kick ass mob to try to smack down. Tonight we took him with no problems. Of course you cacksuggers could care less whether or not I had fun during the Doze fight, you just wanna see Ph4t l3wtz. Well, just for you, here's what could be found on Doze-slacker's corpse:
Now, some people would see those three Tears as a dissapointment. But check out what the one and only Marck Emarck was able to get with the Platinum Tear:
Actually I was really fucking pissed. I mean, what the hell's up with casters getting loot. We were really holding out for some COOL looking 2 handed piercing weapon. Woulda been much better than crappy ol' caster loot.
Congrats to Leick on the Flamed Kissed and Silver Tears. Those both go toward a 4 (that's right FOUR) tear quest. jeje.
All I can say is that I am SO bummed that my guild cannot hunt hunt in Western Wastes due to faction concerns. Being Dragon-Allies really sucks -- our twinks have no Western Wastes armor. Oh wait, we killed Klandicar tonight. Good ol' Kland, who is my ally. Well, we needed a Sleepers Key. He had to die. Right about now we're not feeling all that stupid for our faction choice. We can deal with being friends of the dragons if they keep pimping our clerics with White Dragon Idols.
Oh yes, we also killed the Master of the Guard tonight. He dropped two spells. Yay.
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