I queue for leveling.
I look away, I look back.
I see the wall of the ramp curling downwards into the 1st room
I know where I am.
I look at the party immediately to gaze upon my sorrow.
Lo, and behold, a level 47 conjurer is my healer.
He says oops in chat.
I cry.
No one hugs the wall.
Aggro is unmanageable.
Heals are bad.
Healer mana is zero.
We wipe.
I Cry.
First boss.
Heals are bad.
Fruits are not consumed.
We wipe.
We try again.
We fail again.
I cry.
We die I cry.
We abandon
I cry.
~Aurum Vale
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I look away, I look back.
I see the wall of the ramp curling downwards into the 1st room
I know where I am.
I look at the party immediately to gaze upon my sorrow.
Lo, and behold, a level 47 conjurer is my healer.
He says oops in chat.
I cry.
No one hugs the wall.
Aggro is unmanageable.
Heals are bad.
Healer mana is zero.
We wipe.
I Cry.
First boss.
Heals are bad.
Fruits are not consumed.
We wipe.
We try again.
We fail again.
I cry.
We die I cry.
We abandon
I cry.
~Aurum Vale
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