Oh geeze...
Well, I have to say, being a total newb to all of this, the highlight of my weekend was being being to blow through
two quivers of arrows and
actually hit something. Oh, and throwing a Shatter in the last battle and having it successfully hit it's intended target made me do a little happy dance. It doesn't take a lot to please me. Haha. Let's see what else...
- Friday night when a drunken Thray (sp?) took my bow in the tavern and tried to shoot an apple off of a drunken Itchica's head, which totally missed and hit him square in the chest and blew his magic armor. Apparently this act, which I had no part in made me "tough" to Thray. Haha.
- Managing to sit quietand continue drawing a picture of the stockades as I saw "the wind move past me" and completely not meta-game at all. I just kept thinking, "Keep sketching. You didn't see six NPC's just walk past. Frak. Frak." Thankfully they were only ants. Oh, and nice butt on the queen ant. Fabulous.
- Battle Buddy Wynter: Every time I stepped more than ten feet away I could hear Wynter scream and shout, "Leona! Where are you?! Stay in my sight, dammit!" It was rather endearing, and comforting to know that as a total newb I am not on my own.
- Meeting Leara/Amanda and learning that we are freakishly soooo similar. We both are named Amanda out of game. We both have names that start with "LAY" and end with "AH" in game. We both are Khergani archers. This event was the third event for both of us. So much roleplay in game, and many fun OOG conversations.
- Saturday night's Gypsy-Khergani swim party along the border of the Contested Lands, and the impromptu Elven Cultural Gathering in the woods. Nothing like two Khergani trying to effectively keep the attention of a Stone elf.
- Yay for low level mods! Yay for finally being able to do something useful!
- Having Todd and Josh call me "Bacon-tits" less times than I can count on one hand. I'm sure a new breakfast food nickname will take it's place.
- Speaking of Ithica; totally came and kicked some troll *** at way too early in the morning to hit me with a cure light. My count was totally at 51 seconds... More than that, my being being able to laugh at how I was attacked in the first place: I was walking up the hill from "Elven Cultural Gathering" in the woods and saw three figures outside the cabin:
ME : "Hey guys, it's fine. It's Leona. Every thing's alright."
TROLL : "Oh, is it?"
*commence beat down*
- Watching Robb/Nathan gloat about being in the mage's guild in the way that no one except he can. "Oh, let me let you go by," he says as he steps back into the mage's guild circle to let me past. Haha. Dork.
- No Hold battle was awesome.
- NPC's that kept coming back for more, with not a single disgruntled look on their faces. Thank you!
Oh man... running out of steam... I think that is it.