Dire Maul
Laiyne August 30th, 2007
All for a dress. Yes, I’ll admit that when Bjorke realized that we had gone all the way into the depths of Dire Maul for a pattern… she looked less than pleased. Probably even less than when I had cast a prayer of healing on the party to which she told me to “Knock it off” It seemed those in our party couldn’t stop with just the pattern. The further we ventured in the more the thirst to fight what was inside became stronger. The first task was to destroy these strange elmental creatures around certain pylons. Then we were able to fight the first boss easily enough… which allowed us to finally challenge the prince. We had heard before we went in that no one had ever challenged him before. The fight was so quick that I can hardly recall. I just remember Kelandros backing him into a corner with a growl. I suppose everything else was instinct.
Later that evening I was able to make the beautiful dress. I would say that the outcome was well worth the effort to obtain the pattern. The dress is beautiful. Now I need to gather enough materials to make one other.
Late in the evening I found myself thinking of the future. What my role would be as a priest in Sterling? How loyal are my guild mates to me? Would they be understanding if they knew? My instinct tells me to remain quiet and keep it a secret. I am ashamed when I think of how others in the guild trust so freely and so many while I remain reserved.