Return to Magmadar

Had a little trouble with Magmadar in Molten Core on Sunday... he seems to have had the upper hand, but not for much longer. I am happy to report that Lucifron, on the other hand, was easily relieved of his miserable existence.

Other than these forays into the very depths of the world, I have been focusing my attentions on the corruption that lurks within Dire Maul. For some reason I cannot keep myself from its walls... over and over and over again I have watched the ogres meet their doom, only to return a day or so later. How can we possibly overcome such persistent evil?

And finally, I have been traveling the world over in search of demonic runes and numerous rare herbs, especially the ubiquitous, yet elusive, dreamfoil.

Your Comments Appreciated

Due to some scurrilous fiends of the cyberspatial realm and their misuse of electronic communication venues, I have been forced to remove the ability to comment from this journal of my adventures. I know that you steady readers are with me in spirit and thank those of you who have wished me well in the past.

Journey to the Molten Core

Intrepid adventurers undertook a dangerous and unprecedented mission last night... a foray into the fiery depths of Molten Core. I was blessed to be accompanied by all of my most steady companions, Rendon, Skolarae, Bangenor and Sanada as well as a several courageous fellow guild members. We banded together with fearless soldiers from all over the world and numerous guilds to make an attempt at taming the monsters of the depths.

It was terrifying and exhilarating! My healing powers were tested to their fullest and alas, at times I could heal no more. Numerous monsters died at the hands of our fearless group and sadly, we perished at a few points as well. But we forged on and on, further into the depths until finally we laid eyes on Lucifron.

Lucifron and his guards proved to be beyond our capabilities and we perished at his terrible touch... But what a night! I now know my mission is to send the monsters of the Core to their final resting places... I must persevere!

Picking Posies

I've made a big decision and have spent the last two days working to implement it. As much as I loved wielding a mining pick and tearing ore from the very earth, it is no longer the best profession for me. Since I am a devoted alchemist and have recently acquired the ability to create some powerful potions, I must start providing my own materials and not rely on Rendon's hard work and generosity. So, I have abandoned my level 300 mining skill (along with my ability to smelt dark iron ore *sigh*) and I have dedicated myself to learning the intricate skills of herbalism.

Fortunately Rendon is a fine mentor and has guided me to some areas where rare flora grows in abundant quantities. And Sanada, the brilliant enchanter has provided me with some extra-special herbing gloves. In a few hours of dedicated flower-picking I have achieved a skill level of 175. My goal is to be at 300 by the end of the week.