When I was a young barbarian in Qeynos hills, by young I mean level 50 I saw over by the ruins several low level casters with nothing more than a rusty dagger and a fire beetle eye consistently clearing the ruins in hopes of their stone...
I stayed there hidden watching these young casters slowly dwindle and lose hope when all of a sudden Pyzjn spawns and starts climbing the hill with stone in hand! The group of casters become over zealous, they send their pets in charge up their lazers when all of a sudden Pzyjn shouts....
Stop thief!
Damn straight I fuckin' pickpocketed the stone, linked it and sold for a cool 10k and gave no fuck about those noobs
What? Did you think this was going to be another act of kindness story? Fuck casters!
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