Caedarva Mire
Neyla and I usually catch a movie and hang out on Saturdays, but he came down sick Thursday and was still feeling queasy and deserving of quarantine. We decided to pop on awhile and level our Beastmaster jobs, thinking we'd go out to Caedarva Mire and get halfway to 63.
What
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| Treant Saplings are great against Marsh Murres. |
A six-person party turned up at the camp about an hour into our run. The normal script plays out that we protest, and they either stay or leave. If they stay, we keep pulling and grind them to a halt until they get fed up. We didn't bother this time -- we know Necrosis and Tymon -- and just kept going as if they weren't there. The camp was so awesome it could support both of us. They were also pulling and fighting leeches to keep their chains going.
We went there expecting to get halfway to 63. We were doing 4k-5k an hour and ended up reaching the level. It was absolutely intoxicating. We would've kept going, but another Beastmaster turned up shortly before we dinged. I told him we were close and would hand the camp over to him as soon as we did. The other party had disbanded about twenty minutes before we left.
We
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| Crawler Hunter vs. Knight Crawler... no contest. |
I joked that my Beastmaster job would get to 75 before my White Mage. I'm starting to think that might actually happen. The only thing left for my WHM is to hit 75 and learn Reraise III; if nothing else, I should start leveling it so I can equip the AF2 I got in Dynamis-Jeuno.













