After running a number of instances as my new Bear tank, I’ve noticed a number of things about how 5 man groups are running now.
This article discusses AoE Damage pros/cons, target priority, utiltiy abilies in combat, and inventive ability use.
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During this past week we lost a family member. The following are some of my thoughts on the events surrounding this loss.
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I spent the better part of the evening last night playing Battlefield 1943 after returning to XBox Live after a long hiatus away from it.
Below are my impressions of the game currently.
For those looking for screen shots, take a peek at the links to the side and visit Gamespot’s gallery.
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For those interested here are my more highly played WoW characters.
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Here’s the recorded Ramparts run from our guild For Auir on Ghostlands.
Recorded: 5/25/2009
File Name: Hellfire_Ramparts_052509_200648.mov
File Size: 283,830,355 bytes (Approximately: 270.6MB)
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Movie after the break.
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Here’s the recorded Stratholme run from our guild For Auir on Ghostlands.
Recorded: 5/25/2009
File Name: Stratholme__Elders__Square_052509_174655.mov
File Size: 309,921,944 bytes (Approximately: 295.5MB)
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This is a short story I wrote some time ago. It was intended to get some players into a Cyberpunk game. Although a couple players showed some interest and their character concepts even show up here in the short, the game never did start. Oh well, it was pretty fun writing this. I may follow up with some brief or not so brief character backgrounds.
Enjoy.
After many days wandering alone I can no longer remember exactly how I came to be here or where I was headed. I am simply headed south.
This day I happened across an empty home. It was so small it could be considered a shack instead. It had been abandoned for quite some time as the windows were covered in dust and vines grew tall along the walls.
Inside I found little of use besides this journal. It appears as worn as the home and has had all of its previous entries torn out. All that remains is the first page and a number of blank pages.
The first page is a poem, listed below with its author:
HAD I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet,
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams-W. B. Yeats
I have decided to respectfully leave it as it is. Perhaps my dreams will lie beneath your feet as well.
-Tai Serin
A.E. 704 – Autumn