My Wizardly Adventures

The adventures of Amber StormTamer (the creator of the blog), Tiffany StrongHeart (sister), and many others!

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Fast

I'm leveling up really fast.

Probably because I do all of the side quests in one area before moving on to the next. Yeah, that's probably it because now I'm level 24.

But, for all of my higher level glory, I can not beat these two quests.

One is the Golden Fang quest and the other one is the one where we have to find proof of Grub.

The Golden Fang quest, for readers who don't know what that is, is a quest where you have to beat a boss and then solve a puzzle. I can beat three of the bosses with Tiffany's help. On my own, I can maybe beat one of the three puzzle bosses. Maybe. That's how pitiful I am. And then, after you beat the bosses and solve the three puzzles, you have to face yet another boss for the Golden Fang.

Let me tell you, I absolutely hate this quest.

The Grub quest is where you have to find proof to prove Professor Cyrus Drake wrong. I love proving people wrong. It's one of my many, many hobbies.

But this quest is just ridiculous.

You have to beat two bosses with keys to two gates. Then you go to a tower. It's like the Golem Tower all over again. And not only that, but right when you go into Sunken City, you get sucked into a battle of you vs. three Wandering Spectors. Extremely not fun if you're by yourself (which I am most of the time).

And I also did some ranked PvP. I got beat pretty badly the first battle, the second battle I got the rudest partner ever. His name was Andrew WildBolt.

Ugh, he was horrible. It all started when he asked a question to one of our opponents, Blake FrostBreaker. When Blake didn't answer, it all went downhill.

Apparently, Blake hadn't been at the computer when the question was asked.

Andrew said, "I'm asking you a question, dirt bag."

I told him to calm down. He basically told me that I couldn't make him do anything. That much was true and I told him he was right. I got a "Whatever" in response.

Then Blake came back and it went even further downhill, if possible.

After the match, I reported him for unnecessary harassment. He wasn't just harassing Blake. He was bad mouthing his brother (who was Blake's partner) as well for using a mutate spell. Pa-lease. Grow up.

And then, he asked Blake if he was a Magnus Thaumaturge. Blake said yes. Andrew then started pointing out the obvious, saying that he was a Magnus Pyromancer.

It's people like Andrew who make me wish that I was captured by giant alien robots...(Yes, I am a huge Transformers fan)

So far, today has stunk. Thanks Andrew, for ruining my this part of my holiday.

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