Marching Orders
We had a Carbuncle Mitts run for Otak this morning. The lsmes had been gauging interest in it all week, but I didn't realize it was today or I would've gotten an offering to try for a Light Spirit Pact. I went along and we fought the NM twice, and the pact dropped on Wulfgar's turn. They're going to sell it and split the gil among the 5-6 people who were there.
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| I'm glad he's not pissed at me. |
We didn't get claim, though. So much for that. It was still fun to see all those people crammed into one small space and hoping to get him. Everyone was excited because it had been plain Behemoth all week and there was a good chance King Behemoth would pop instead.
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| Seeing goblins running through town is disconcerting. |
My party was Razzo (WAR/NIN), Naibara (SMN), Jescer (RDM), Ivela (MNK), and Kurii (DRK). I like having Jescer because he never forgets to refresh me, and Naibara is great about keeping Earthen Ward going so we don't get pounded by goblin bombs.
We were having a pretty easy time of it; we killed a few NMs for time extension, and the AF2 was dropping like candy. Veresko got a RNG hat, Dagry got the only piece of WAR gear to drop (he was the only one lotting for it, and he won with the ultra-low lot of 4), a NIN piece and a few Relic Lances dropped as well.
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| Maybe attacking the auction house wasn't such a great idea. |
The biggest problem came from from bad marching orders as our time was winding down. A few people were saying "move over here" but none of them were saying where "here" was. Nearly half of our forces were resting up outside the palace while Ellemire and others were moving toward Maat's area. Ellemire swears he kept ordering all of us to head toward Maat, but I know I never saw it. Cythe, our main tank, was with us at the palace, and you'd think a missing main tank is the sort of thing you'd notice.
So we got caught off guard when a bunch of goblins and statues popped at the door to the palace and started killing us all over again. It was a complete clusterfuck. I managed to get about halfway back to the bend at the auction house when I went down. I had to wait for the patrol to turn its back before I could reraise and scramble out of the way. I rested, cast Reraise on myself, and then rested again so I could tractor and raise Cythe. His plan was to get back up to strength and then train the goblins away from the door toward the moghouse so at least some of us could get back to Maat.
There
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| Neyla and Halifirien celebrate snatching defeat from the jaws of victory. |
We went from having plenty of time to running out of time, and I never even got a chance to see the boss. We're going to try it again next week. Hopefully we'll win. I know I wouldn't mind another shot at those Cleric Pantaloons, and it was a fun learning experience either way.
















