So I guess you're wondering what's been up with me during my ...not...updating..the blog (wow I'm tired). Well haven't really been adventuring or anything. Just me taking every day one step at a time!
Lately Siri and I have been exping Black Mage and White Mage. This is flip flop from what we did the first time around to 75. I was whm, and he was blm. He never understood my frustration with the parties. . . that is. . .until he got a taste of whm in the semi-higher levels himself. >;)
People are stupid. They like to pull things when the mages have no MP. They pull hate off the tanks and become MP sponges and all the while 4 out of the 6 party members plunge into orange HP. Feels good not having to pay attention to that. I do help backup cure though!!
So the other night all was going well. Siri and I get invited to a party in Altepa Desert. That place has always reminded me of Aladdin. That. . .and death. . .horrible death. . . by the Cactrot Rapido. We were going to the beetle camp!
I think the setup was: Blm, Whm, Sam, Drk, Nin, Rdm.
Normally a good setup. The sam would SC with the drk and I would MB for hundreds. It's amazing how just one person can just. . . ruin it for you. That person was our rdm. He/she didn't know what Dispel was (at level 43), didn't know how to convert, and sure as hell wasn't on top of the whole refreshing thing.
MY rdm would do better!!!
. .. .
and my rdm is level 12.
So we get aggro by an ant. An ant who won't sleep. Siri benedictions, I manafont, and several other people two hour as well. Everyone except the ninja and the rdm.
I proceed to type:
/ma "Warp II" Alsiamore
There it is, in my chat log. My finger was just hovering over the enter key.
And what did I do next?
I pressed esc.
I told the leader of the pt that I didn't want to have this rdm in this pt if he was going to continue to type in caps with me. >.> I see caps as yelling, and kids will not use tones with me! -puts foot down-
Luckily the leader didn't like him either. *YEESS* I had an edge.
Then a 44 rdm pops up, looking for a party.
*GLEE*
I tell the leader, excited and anxious to get some good exp. He doesn't want to kick the crappy rdm for the possibly good one. He'd feel bad. So what does he do? He gives leader to me. Heck yeah, I'm the leader bitches! I take that sucker and the following happens:
Lokelani starts casting Warp II on Alsiamore.
Lokelani waves goodbye to Alsiamore.
Lokelani casts Warp II on Alsiamore.
Call me heartless, call me mean.
I wanted exp dammit!
So we invite the new rdm and he has way more mp than that elvaan did! He was a galka.
Yay for galka mages!
Our exp per hour shot up like Santa Clause magically shoots up the chimney because he's too lazy to go out the door.
Yeah I know.
That's badass.
Then the nin wants to leave.
Then the sam wants to leave.
and the rdm just got there! ;_;
I apologized to the rdm, and soon the pt disbanded due to lack of melee seeking.
Today I got blm to 44. It was tough, we had no tank, but we pulled through. Not without deaths though. Only one more level until stun! Then I'll have AF soon enough.
Sex-aye.
So the meaning of the title of today's blog signifies the rebirth of two of my beloved characters: Evanai and Vyvian.

Evanai and Lokelani hit it off real well. . . maybe too well. . . SHH!!! Don't tell Siri ;)

And here is Vyvian~!
Tomorrow is Dynamis!! I wonder what'll happen then. . .
Till next time!
Ciao~
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