The Big 7-0
Quieren and Truegrave were in Newton Movalpolos when I logged on. Some of the moblins drop a Gold Key needed for the next CoP mission, so I hustled out there to get one of my own. Beastmaster pets are pretty weak, but it still gave me a sick thrill to solo something which checked as Easy Prey while Truegrave killed the goblin.
Once that was out of the way, I put my flag up again.
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| Dudes, I think we pissed it off. |
Near the end, when the Red Mage was clamoring to leave and we were trying to squeeze out one last chain, the puller brought back one of the wyverns. We killed it fast and I was thinking, "Hey, these things aren't so bad." The tigers and cocks hadn't respawned, so he brought another wyvern. That's when I remembered why they suck: Dispelling Wind. All our buffs -- Protect, Shell, Haste, Reraise II, etc. -- got knocked off. We'd attacked his retarded younger brother the first time, so this one was pissed and ready to fight. The third wyvern killed two people and I had to Escape us. That sorta ended the party.
My second party took me to Bibiki Bay for more dhalmel and hobgoblin action. The party was pretty good, although our Red Mage had a nasty habit of going afk during fights without warning. I'm sure it's strictly a coincidence that Riox got "disconnected" after I pointed that out in party chat. The taru Warrior knew a Red Mage in our level and convinced him to come out as a replacement.
And
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| The sweet sight of victory. |
I didn't have much to do at that point, so I teleported out to the jungle and leveled my NPC on crawlers while Neyla and other members of the linkshell did the escort mission for the necropolis.
Elemmire's scheduling screw-up had us originally set for a return to Dynamis-Jeuno, but another linkshell had already reserved the time. We were going to switch to Dynamis-Bastok, but one of the Japanese shells had that one. We were stuck with Dynamis-San d'Oria. With all the recent linkshell drama, we only had about 25 people. Of those 25, only three of us were White Mages. That's how I ended up in the tank party with Elemmire as my refresher. Being short on WHMs dulls the shine of being chosen for the tank party, but it's still a lot of pressure and I like to pretend it's an honor anyway.
I
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| We always seem to wipe out near the stables. |
We didn't win, either. Most people saw the numbers and figured "Okay, we're probably farming," but Elemmire wanted to win. We were doing okay until we got to the Chocobo Stables and it came time to pull the second NM to trigger the boss. We only had one Thief (who had used his two-hour on the first trigger), and every attempt to get the NM resulted in someone's death. We finally got it, but were were quickly overwhelmed and ran out of time. I gave my Raise III cherry to Jescer and even got to give the first of what will no doubt be many R3s to Neyla. At some point during the festivities I got a Relic Gun, which I cheerfully threw away when I returned to Windurst.
We
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| Hippogryphs are ugly when you see them up close. |
I love being a healer, but they never get to see me doing anything else. At one point Dagry, who's a Lv. 75 Warrior but was there as Black Mage, laughed at how Twilight Zone it it was that he was there as a mage and I was a melee.






















