Imagine zoning into Lesser Faydark as a young high elf wizard with a couple of other people at around level 8. You don't know where you're going or what you're doing, you just want a few mobs to kill. One of the others had mentioned more orc camps being there but we didn't know where.
The 3 of us, whoever the other guys were... then get stomped by some mob I can't remember (could have been anything, right?). None of us thought to loc, but we were in the middle of the zone somewhere and who knew how we'd find our corpses. Through what I thought was a bit of instinct but was probably 99% luck I found our corpses about 20 minutes later, no sense heading, no loc used....
I was grinning like a cheshire cat, and the 2 people I was with were over the moon
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December 1999, I was 18
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