|Hydruxs Di Sarlona
It was that kind of pick-up party. You know, the kind where everyone is super squishy, no one is good at sticking together, and one player thinks his job is to solo the whole quest but without having the ability to do so.
Yes, that kind of party. The kind that smells like Doom, and not just any Doom but Doom with a capital “D”.
Especially in Redwillow where it is so easy to get separated and all of the bad guys hit really, really hard. On elite.