This timed out shaman was practicly PLing me and a few others in BoT. Some one suggested that we should move about to find some named to make things a bit more interesting.
The shaman invised us and we went up the hall way opposing the stairway. As we reached a safe spot in the corner of a room with a teleporter, we all took off invis and were geting ready to pull.
Sure enough, one of us was missing. Another genius ranger was running through the hall way with a giant tale of van militis. He runs towards us, gets hit a few times, runs to the teleporter and gets safely taken to i-have-no-idea-where. We were left with about 10 van militis and a named that was sitting in front of the teleporter.
We ran for our dear lives, but to all avail,
You have been summoned by a van militis...
You have lost a level! You are now level 64!
LOADING, PLEASE WAIT..
The shaman quit the group and we commensed cussing at the ranger. Sure enough, he said, "what? it's not my fault! I didn't know!" Which now reminds me of
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