Solace curled up on the floor and began sipping what was probably a delicious mug of [Fermented Cave Mould].
[Group][Burnzurfais]: heal me
[Group][Ialdir]: Dude, you’re an elementalist.
[Group][Ialdir]: not only do you have your own healing spells
[Group][Ialdir]: you can make your own food for free
[Group][Burnzurfais]: is healers job to heal
[Group][Burnzurfais]: stupid ffn noob healer
Drew gave up, right-clicked Burnzurfais, and initiated a vote-kick.
Burnzurfais vanished.
[Group][Solace]: Thank you
[Group][Solace]: Sadly, I can’t heal dickhead
[Group][Orcarella]: Want me to requeue?
[Group][Ialdir]: I think I’m done with randoms for today
[Group][Solace]: We can three man
[Group][Solace]: And now Mr Likestodie has gone we can go back and down Irontongue too
[Group][Orcarella]: God do we have to?
Solace shuffled up so close to Orcarella that the sleeves of her robe were clipping through the dread knight’s spiky armour, and performed a winsome little animation.
[Group][Solace]: Please?
[Group][Solace]: Please?
[Group][Solace]: Please?
[Group][Solace]: I’ll heal you real good baby.
Drew was glad he was sitting on the other side of a chunky orc in a skull-shaped helmet because he thought he might be blushing.
[Yell][The Forge Master]: MORE STEEL, MORE FIRE, MORE SERVANTS FOR THE GREAT MACHINE!
[Group][Orcarella]: Well, since you put it that way.
[Group][Solace]: Yay
Solace boinged happily around the cavern, just out of reach of the towering rock giant.
[Group][Ialdir]: If you pull, we’re letting you die
[Group][Solace]: gogogogogogoggogogo
[Group][Orcarella]: sure we can do this?
[Group][Ialdir]: course we can, we’re the most progressed casual guild on the server