I'd
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| I almost feel sorry for the orcs. |
been reading about how Monks can solo their Temple Gaiters in Davoi and was toying with the idea, but Neyla logged on and saved me from myself. We went there as Beastmasters and found the hide flap on a tent I needed to search. We cleared out the surrounding orcs and I popped the two NMs.
I was using Carrie on the Monk NM, and it was pathetic. He could barely hit her and she was ripping the piss out of him. His Hundred Fists missed her repeatedly and I eventually Rampaged him. Neyla's funguar didn't do so well against the Paladin because of the level difference, but mine was dead by then and we finished it off together. Neyla found the second tent I needed to search and I got the key item I needed for my footwear and returned to Bastok to claim them.
We teleported to Dem and rode birds to town. "It's been ages since I've ridden a chocobo from the crag to Bastok," I told Neyla, "and now I remember why." Damn, it's a long trip.
We rode the airship from Bastok to Jeuno so I could flag the hands quest and switch to MNK/WHM. Neyla hit the Crawler's Nest to scout ahead while I was doing the legwork, and I rented a chocobo to meet up with him. The coffer was up in the flies room, but none were near it... although Neyla could've charmed them anyway.
I rode Paprika back to Jeuno to get the next cutscene and Neyla headed for Xarcabard. I teleported out and we killed Dark Spark. We even made our first Light skillchain as White Mage and Beastmaster while we did it. I dropped Neyla off at the Dem crag and warped back to Jeuno to get my armor.
From there, it was off to gods-forsaken Beadeaux. I hate that place more than any other coffer area, and today is another reason why.
Again,
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| Neyla gets a Raise III for his sacrifice. |
Neyla scouted ahead since he got there first. The coffer was near one of the Afflictors, and the idea was for Neyla to put a jug pet on the quadavs and keep them occupied while I popped the coffer. Then Neyla would teleport us out. The problem is we forgot about what the Afflictor actually
does, so when I popped it and he used an Echo Drop... the thing cursed him and dropped his MP to 40. He couldn't tele us out. Oops.
"Run for it," Neyla advised.
I had my Homing Ring ready, so I used it and returned to Windurst. I switched back to White Mage and tracked down Neyla's corpse to raise him. He died away from the quadav, thankfully. I escaped us so he could return to Windurst and outpost, and I hit Bastok to flag the next quest.
Neyla had asked the linkshell for help with the NM fight in Castle Oztroja. Veresko, Lepruvian and Zaria started running out there while I was doing my little rescue mission to raise Neyla. We met up with them and climbed to the top of the castle with all the coffer mobs.
I'd picked up a Yagudo Drink to trade to the first torch up there, which pops the NM. He's a Monk, but two Ninjas, a Samurai, a Beastmaster and White Mage are more than a match for him. We killed him and I lotted the feather he drops. Veresko logged out for dinner and I warped back to Bastok to trade the feather for armor. The others headed for Garlaige Citadel.
For
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| I can't wait to wear this gear. |
the final piece, I had to switch to Monk again. They got me through the first Banishing Gate -- Neyla did a quick scan for NMs, since you never know when Old Two Wings might be flapping around -- and then we headed south to the second gate. The coffer was located due west of the gate, at the top of the stairs where it drops back down. I didn't even have to worry about aggro when I traded my key.
"Other than your hideous death," I told Neyla later as we were riding back to Windurst, "that was painless."
"Yeah."
I'm glad to have it finished, and I'm doubly glad I had help to get it done. I'm also very happy about the Chocobo Whistle; Paprika got one hell of a workout and let me cut down my travel time quite a bit riding from outposts to my destinations.
Later...Wow. Tonight's Dynamis-Xarcabard was bad.
Really bad. Painfully, soul-crushingly awful. Insufficient Black Mages and sleepers, bad/unexpected pulls, people asleep at the switch, unintended aggro, bad luck... you name a reason why it could go wrong, it was all there in one glittery package of craptacular ineptitude. It was so bad we were told to toss our hourglasses because the run was finished... and we still had 20-30 minutes remaining. I'll be amazed if we don't lose some people over that performance.
On the positive side, I can go to sleep an hour or so earlier than I normally do on Monday. /cheer