It was Saturday night and
<Anonymous> had met in West Commonlands for some meditation. We were all sitting around the Wizard spire in a lotus position, humming and feeling at peace with the universe and all living things when somebody said, "Hey let's go savagely kill stuff in the Plane of Hate and steal their loot!" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Why not?!?!"
<Anonymous> Officers said, "Why not?!?!" and pretty soon we were all saying, "Why not??!?!"
So, we all ported up to the Plane of Hate.
It was strangely quiet in the Plane of Hate...eerie even. We knew that it would be because it had not been eight hours since it was last cleared. More like 7 hours and 45 minutes. We prepared our groups and waited for repops to happen.
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We didn't have to wait long for the repops to happen. They were on us and
<Anonymous> was fighting tooth and nail. We fought back fiercely and cleared our way to the Maestro room.
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Then
<Anonymous> jumped up on the Maestro's organ to get some pics and I fell behind it and got stuck...
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But
<Anonymous> did end up getting some nice class pictures, if you look close you can see my head poking up from behind the organ.
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We cleared the zone and then we returned to West Commonlands to continue our meditation.
"Kumbaya... Hummmmmmmmmmmm..."
Go
<Anonymous>!