EZ_Benadas
04-20-00, 02:44 PM
The day had started promising, I had gotten a brand new dagger and had reached level 5, so knowing that was the recommended starting level for Blackburrow I was on my way. Well after getting lost in Surefall Glades, which I had mistaken for Blackburrow(I'm new to the area so give me a break!), and zoning 4 times I finally found the entrance to the evil breeding ground that is Blackburrow. First thing I did of course was sneak around and looting any left behind corpses and ended up with 2 gnoll teeth and a large cloth cape, nothing new to me so I decided to venture further.
I couldn't help but notice that everyone around was getting beat and calling for help. Pff! Like I'm gonna help those that would just as soon spit on me! So I wondered around for treasure to plunder and then all the "interesting" things happened. I had just wondered into a gnoll den, giggling to myself about how everyone was oblivious to the fact that I was there and then one of the scrawny gnolls started screaming about how half elves shouldn't be here and so on, so I did what every brave rogue would do I started running for my life! I ended up boxed in a corner and then death came. Ironic that I called for help as I was knocked unconcious.
Returning to home point, LOADING,PLEASE WAIT..... So anyway after going from North Qeynos to Qeynos Hills and almost getting taken out by gnoll scout, I was back to get my stuff. In and out that was the plan. "Wanna group?" asked Eron a cleric in there with me, it was rather unsettling that he could see me and how he stood calmy in a battlefield. "Sure let me just get my stuff" I responded. It's my weakness that I can never say no to joining a party. I quickly gathered my things and made my way to Eron. We started chatting when the one thing you never wanna hear when in a dungeon was uttered. "TRAIN!" One long lag later and I stood all alone. Strange I didn't see any gnolls. So I turned to go find Eron and ended up finding where the train had gone. All the gnolls just stood there waiting to strike and finally Bristlebane smiled upon me and I was, for once, happily disconnected.
In conclusion I don't know if I'll be returning anytime soon.
I couldn't help but notice that everyone around was getting beat and calling for help. Pff! Like I'm gonna help those that would just as soon spit on me! So I wondered around for treasure to plunder and then all the "interesting" things happened. I had just wondered into a gnoll den, giggling to myself about how everyone was oblivious to the fact that I was there and then one of the scrawny gnolls started screaming about how half elves shouldn't be here and so on, so I did what every brave rogue would do I started running for my life! I ended up boxed in a corner and then death came. Ironic that I called for help as I was knocked unconcious.
Returning to home point, LOADING,PLEASE WAIT..... So anyway after going from North Qeynos to Qeynos Hills and almost getting taken out by gnoll scout, I was back to get my stuff. In and out that was the plan. "Wanna group?" asked Eron a cleric in there with me, it was rather unsettling that he could see me and how he stood calmy in a battlefield. "Sure let me just get my stuff" I responded. It's my weakness that I can never say no to joining a party. I quickly gathered my things and made my way to Eron. We started chatting when the one thing you never wanna hear when in a dungeon was uttered. "TRAIN!" One long lag later and I stood all alone. Strange I didn't see any gnolls. So I turned to go find Eron and ended up finding where the train had gone. All the gnolls just stood there waiting to strike and finally Bristlebane smiled upon me and I was, for once, happily disconnected.
In conclusion I don't know if I'll be returning anytime soon.