The pain is still there. My soul is still shattered. My heart a withered shell of what it once was. My cuts are still bleeding. The light has abandoned me.
On one fateful day in Azeroth in lovely sunny Orgimmar.
“Liyhe, let us go and smite the evil within the halls of Grim batol! With us we shall take three other stalwart and heroic companions with us! The tenacious Zevaris, heavy handed Heavyarms, and one member of the cow mafia Rarm! With this setup we shall litter the field of battle with blood and the pieces of our enemies!” – Cayle
“Ok, let’s own this place!” – ill-fated Priest Healer Liyhe
Ok…it was not that bad….oh wait it was….Usually when i run a gulld Grim Batol, it is quite easy and I dont have to drink or have mana issues.
When you have a group makeup of THREE Deathknights, and one prot warrior and one disc priest, apparently hillarity ensues.
I guess all the plate pulls the brain matter from their skulls to somewhere else…like the epeen.
Plate = tank…so we DKs are plate wearers….ok to tank!
But I digress, it was not so much as they were trying to tank…they just didnt watch threat I think? or watch for bad…or whatever lol. At times it was quite amusing, I have to admit. They were flashing death meters from Recount.
What really made me laugh was when they would survive a wipe…they would call themself – “THE BESTEST DK EVA!” LOLOLOLOL!!!1111
On that note I don’t think I ever saw Cayle (aka Sorak) survive a whole fight? Maybe one or two?
I have to admit, I pulled a page from the Tattia Healing Playbook…let people die!
It was not easy to heal….especially with the forgemaster….when he puts bad on the ground…aka fire…in his mace phase…..having all melee dps….not fun…..
If you now excuse me…I will be super glueing the remnants of my soul back together.