(Old habits and all...)
Friday night - nothing was going on. Was I too late? I offered my services but nobody needed me :( Got on a chat with all the Milk members, and wound up chatting with Kep about reading for like 2 hours. Also had a long chat with Kushi, and she decided to go for good.
Saturday - Logged on at 2:15 to prep for the 3pm Promy marathon. Farmed for a bit then finally assembled for Mea. Kit stayed out while the rest of us (see pics) did battle against the Delver. I was on WHM duty. I warned the group I hadn't done 30 on White Mage in forever, but Mea was cake. And actually quite exciting.
There was a looong wait while we changed the lineup, got meds and figured out stuff. There was some AFK time from some. Somewhere along the line we changed the planned spire to Holla, meaning if we won, I'd be done and finally able to get to Tavnazia.
Remember my warning to the group earlier? Yeah, I blew it bigtime. The climb was uneventful and the fight started well enough, but then I pulled hate. And died. With a nice unused reraise scroll still in my pocket. The wipe didn't take much longer. Craaap. Craaaaaap.
I feel horrible about it, seeing as how 5 other people waited with me for like 90 minutes to kick off the run, plus the hour of the run itself and my gaffe probably wasted it. Never mind the lost animas and meds.
I apologized profusely and then had to go help Clone the Elder with his science project research. Everybody was very good-natured about it but I can't escape my WHM guilt ^^
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