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Taxi drivers scare me.
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I camped Pyzjn too at a low level, and something very similar happened to me.
I'd been camping her for 8 or 9 hours at 15, and after killing a wandering necromancer fellow, I ran back to the ruins and saw her pathing up to them with a stone! I'd killed her 3 times that day already with no luck, and was so excited.. As I was medding, just about ready to go, a mage runs up to the ruins and starts a nuke up.. and I think I screamed IRL as well as ingame. I was so upset... Then she turned around and handed it to me. Her name is Lorea Braveblaze of IB. I still wear it, and I've never forgotten it. It's my favorite item. | ||
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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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Expected a fresh prince of bel-air ending.
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Now I know Pyzjin isn't a contestable camp but damn, I spent 3-days in Qhills and logged some pretty good hours in there. I killed her 5 times with no love and had another dude already jack the kill from me so I was getting annoyed with the whole thing.
Night falls in QHills and it's me and Taxi in the zone.. Pyz pops and I engage.. Now, I'm an noob so I can't insta kill her and if her snare lands on me I'm effed as was the case this time. Anyhow, over the hill comes Taxi - he can see I've clearly engaged her and that I'm at half health and in abit of trouble so what happens? BOOM.. he 1 shots her. She lay there with her wee glowing red fist while the midget dances on her body and then.. my auntie and uncle told me I am gonna be living in Bel-Air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything, I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought, nah, forget it, yo home to Bel-air. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled at the cab "YO HOME SMELL YA LATER!" I looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air.
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Homie...
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That I guess is how I should have written it ) | |||
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LOVE
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