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“You still need to stack, guys.”
“More heals on Bjorn.”
“Got him.”
“Jargogle’s boned.”
“Could you possibly rephrase that?”
“Out.”
“Losing Helen.”
[Yell][Vilicus]: DELICIOUS AGONY!
“Shit.”
“Sorry.”
“Focus on Bjorn.”
“Dave, get Glory.”
“Booyah!”
“Keep it up.”
[Yell][Vilicus]: DELICIOUS AGONY!
“Dave’s down.”
“Maaaan, I just got the buff.”
“Flesh, flesh!”
“Full burn.”
[Yell][Vilicus]: DELICIOUS AGONY!
[Raid][Ialdir]: I’m out
[Yell][Vilicus]: DELICIOUS AGONY!
[Raid][Solace]: Me too
[Raid][Solace]: 3%. You can do it guys
Between dodging ghosts, managing his cooldowns, and trying to output as much DPS as humanly possible, Drew was barely remembering to breathe.
He’d forgotten how completely mad this fight could be.
It was awesome.
Vilicus’s health was a tiny red sliver in the bottom of the bar.
And so was Ella’s.
Come on, come on, come on.
