Guild Wars: We get it all figured out
Mark and I paid another visit to Guild Wars. We’ve only been away a week, but that was plenty of time to get rusty. Not that we were un-rusty to start with.
The fights seemed to go on forever. I’m not that good of a puller so we often had multiple groups as well. One quest guy was 25 to our level 7s. That fight actually did go on forever. I think we are fighting it still. We kept at it until the server got tired. I had to tell Mark all my bad jokes to keep him awake. He hates that.
All and all, we did well. Mark died a couple of times along with my hero’s warthog pet. We never wiped or had to go to town to refresh. Maybe we are getting a handle on this thing.
For our last quest of the evening we picked up an additional two NPC guys making seven in all, counting warty. That’s a big group. Hard to know what’s going on. They didn’t like my jokes either.
“Guy with a monkey go into a bar, and orders a beer …”