26 Apr 2011

Messin' with Dwarrowdelfians

Today was a great day in Middle Earth.  Some questing and deed achievements in Angmar, followed by some PAINFUL grinding for Minstrel legendary collectibles, and ending off with some humerous fun with AFK Dwarrowdelfians!

The first part of my day involved killing WAY too many flame worms out in East Angmar - had to collect myself 20 clouded worm eyes for some sittting-on-her-laurels-at-the-beach elf in Ceillond.  Lazy wench had me out here for HOURS collecting the most ridiculous items.

See flame worms?  Yell at flame worms.  Beat flame worms to death with my drum.  Pluck eyeballs out with sword without popping them.  Rinse in turtle pee.  Repeat.

Finally!  I must have killed about 75 of the darn things before I got my 20 worm eyes.  And that was even after focusing mainly on the L44 higher ranked mobs.  Ugh.  Thank goodness for laytex gloves!  I return to the Ceillond wench with the eyeballs, and she has the audacity to then ask me for some corrosive droplets, that only seem to drop from the most vile of slugs in Angmar.  SO exciting.... >.<

About 20 slugs later I had my 5 dropplets.  I don't think my Uggs will ever look the same again... blech!  Time to craft myself a new pair of boots!

Ran back to Ceillond to turn the droplets in (I have hunter envy now), and the wench-of-an-elf asked me to go and collect some disgusting severed somethings from some wights out in Imlad Balwhateveryacallit in Angmar.  At least I figured out quick to avoid the wights that poop out worms as they're dying... must have been a boy that designed that mob.  >.<

I celebrated killing my last wight mob by dancing my horse's hooves all over his re-dead body.  HA.  I think I need a break from this monotony... wonder what Sarharien is up to...

Back in the 21st hall, we find Sarharien scraping her way through 100s of hides to make leather.  Yeah, that's not monotonous at all.  "Want some cheese with that whine, you ruddy dwarf."

After the leather brigade, it was time to have some fun with Kierraen.  My first "victim" Wilibald (who was not really bald at all), was AFK at the side of the Bree AH on his new Anniversary Pony.  I snuck in behind...

...and switched to my Anniversary Horse.  Right after this photo, he moved.  LOL.  Gotcha!

Found this sad little elf, Minfas, running down the hill from the Council of the North camp in East Angmar.  Clearly the Masters of the Ancient Knowledge forgot to tell this poor chap that he can use a HORSE in Middle Earth.

Over in Evendim while turning in a small quest, I ran smack into Edorhelm - literally - I fell right over, bam!

I always play dead in the presence of assassins.  Don't know why, just something I feel like I have to do for my own safety.  Mendrillen please stop drillen on my head.  I'm dead, remember?

A final round of applause today goes out to Knytsaber, not only for your name selection (clearly Knightsaber, Nightsaber, Nitesaber and Moonbeam were all taken), but for your "colourful" collection of armor bits.  You do know that you have a free cosmetic slot right?  It's to hide that embarassment of tackyness from the rest of us.  Seriously - invest in dyes (I might just have to send him some later).

I decided to end the day with a little jaunt out to the Moors with my L45 minstrel.  I even managed to make it to TR, upstairs to the tyrant room through the midst of a creep "Luggy" raid to retake TR, and safely made it to the upstairs chamber behind the tyrant door.  LOL.  Missed taking screenies during that horsey ride, but I did see Venomsack die... ;)

Love and hugs to all my fellow Dwarrowdelfians,


Kierraen -- Minstrel of Delightful Octaves of Pain

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