Lots of
<Anonymous> guildies were sitting around the Shire when a strange old man dressed in gray robes and a pointed hat showed up.
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He told us about an amazing quest... He called it "the quest for the Spear of Fate". We all scoffed at him and figured that there was more than just tobacco in his pipe.
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None of us were interested but Aard, our shaman. He said, "What the hell..." And off he went with the old man in gray. The next time we saw Aard he had returned to the Shire to beg our help in killing his nemesis. We all expected that his nemesis would be a floating fiery eye on top of a tower...
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But it turned out to be an iksar ghost named, "Lord Rak'Ashiir". We were already there and bloodthirsty so we decided to go ahead and kill him. The fight was pretty easy and Lord Rak'Ashiir was quickly dead!
Aard searched the corpse expecting to find a ring (for some reason) but only found an Iksar scale. He took the Iksar Scale and showed it to a few of his Spirit Wolf pals and one of them gave him an extra Spear of Fate they had lying around... Awesome!
Oh... and then we went and killed Xenovorash for Busto's epic.
The End.
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Sorry, Busto. I'd like to say more but here I am typing when I could be killing stuff... Gratz by the way!