Last night I was in a grouchy mood after a tough work day and didn’t want to do anything. Husband was in a grouchy mood trying to heal our guild’s 10-man Ony run when the whelps weren’t being picked up and were killing the healers and wiping the raid. (Dude in charge of picking them up was one of our semi-short-attention-span teenage guys, who ended up ‘taking a break from WoW’ immediately after the raid. WAG: because Modern Warfare 2 just came out.)
Husband then gets a tell from our semi-‘sister’ guild, asking for a DPS for a quick Uld10 run. He asks me. In full-on grouch mode, I tell him I’d rather heal Ony because it’ll be over with faster. His raid disagrees with the swap plan. I get soft-hearted and tell the other guild’s raid that I can go but need a hard stop in ~2 hours because I’m useless if I don’t get enough sleep. They’re fine with that. I offer my substandard (BM spec) hunter or substandard (crappy gear) warlock, and they say whichever. I bring my hunter and log in to their Vent server to find people I know, including one of their awesome hunters who’s a sweet gal. I toggle off Recount because I don’t want the embarrassment. Great players all around, most of whom I recognize.
We rip through FL, and my engineering hunter passes on the +Hit DPS trinket, but wins engineering salvage rights - including a titansteel bar! :o Go right to XT. Somehow we get XT while killing the second group of adds (I have no idea what happened there), and wipe. Reform, do it right, and XT goes down. I pass on salvage rights to the other engineer. Off to Kologarn, easy kill. Embarrassingly, I get the achievement for 50 Raid Emblems. :smack: She didn’t get to 80 all that long ago, but is decently geared all things considered, including a gear score over 2000 on WoWHeroes. Cat Lady - early wipe because a healer popped some kind of HOT onto the tank at the pull and got creamed, and the tank died fast somehow. Second try was clockwork.
We move to Thorim. On the way there, Boots of Unsettled Prey drop off a trash mob, and I win because no one else needs them! I also notice that I’m low-ish on bullets, so I pop up my little Jeeves to grab bullet mats, mats for the Nitro Boosts enhancement for the boots, and to store my loot from the salvage earlier. People take the opportunity to repair.
Thorim is still kind of mysterious to me. I sit in the Arena and kill stuff, while clustered around the middle, and people in the Gauntlet do other things. We had to wipe it twice due to deaths in the Gauntlet, but killed him the third. No one needed the Guise of the Midgard Serpent, so I ended up with it - and turning my helm graphic off. That thing is scary!
At this point it’s about 15 minutes from my stopping point, so we head back and do Razorscale. Easy kill.
I thank them for letting me tag along and putting up with my crummy DPS. At that point, their kick-butt pally says that actually I didn’t do bad at all, and shoots the Recount Total Damage tally into raid chat. I came in third, even beating the other hunter, who is MM-spec. :o (My actual DPS rating was lower.) I express my considerable surprise, thank them again, and say to let us know if they need help in the future.
They were a pleasure to raid with. Very focused, expect you will know WTF you’re doing, and though there is funny chatting, there is no constant babble babble babble going on from anyone.