LEAVE ME ALONE!
I haven't had a single minutes rest since my last blog update. Every second has been adventurer after adventurer screaming at me and trying to stab me to death.
It seems you guys must really like that little bastards.
Unfortunately, I don't have your stupid Taru anymore.
Last time I saw him, he was slowly sinking into a swamp. Moron was still mumbling something about warping me.
So, you can just stop following me. I don't have him. I don't.
Can't you tards just go to Windurst and find another Taru or something?
I mean, they're not hard to steal.
Look how easily I took yours.
Okay... bad example.
But no. Every damned adventurer on the planet is now chasing my ass down to get that idiot back.
I don't need that kind of attention.
It's kind of hard to get my stabbing on with a legion of adventurers breathing down my neck.
Just this morning, I was on my regular duty shift in Yhoator Jungle when I got ambushed by an entire alliance of high level players.
They did not look pleased.
Paladin>> Where's our warp Taru, you little bastard?
GoblinSmithy>> Your what?
Paladin>> The warp Taru from Al Zahbi.
RedMage>> We want him NOW!
GoblinSmithy>> I don't have him.
RedMage>> YES, YOU DO!
GoblinSmithy>> you must be thinking of a different goblin.
GoblinSmithy>> I think I saw Pathfinder with a Taru.
Ninja>> Then we'll just have to kill you.
GoblinSmithy>> I totally have him.
Paladin>> Where is he?
GoblinSmithy>> That's hard to say really.
GoblinSmithy>> You know how small those damned Tarus are.
Ninja>> If you don't give him back, we're going to get angry.
Ninja>> You don't want to see us angry.
GoblinSmithy>> Frankly, I don't want to see you at all.
GoblinSmithy>> Especially that Galka in the back.
GoblinSmithy>> Damn, man. Buy a mask or something.
GoblinSmithy>> You're scaring the mandies.
BlackMage>> Can I just set him on fire now?
Paladin>> Not yet.
Paladin>> He needs to tell us where the Taru is first.
BlackMage>> Nothing starts a conversation like melted flesh.
BlackMage>> I'm just saying.
GoblinSmithy>> Do I get a vote?
Ninja>> If you give us the Taru, we'll let you go.
GoblinSmithy>> Just speaking hypothetically...
GoblinSmithy>> What if I don't have him?
GoblinSmithy>> What if hes, oh I don't know, in a swamp?
Ninja>> Well... then we'd just have to stab you.
Ninja>> A lot.
GoblinSmithy>> That doesn't work for me.
GoblinSmithy>> Could we maybe go with a stern warning?
Paladin>> Not really.
GoblinSmithy>> You've left me no choice then.
Slowly, I moved my body into the classic Praying Mantis stance and unsheathed my weapon.
Then, with a slow, deep breath...
I ran like my feet were on fire and my ass was catching.
The Paladin tried using Provoke, but I wasn't having that shit. He can say whatever the hell he likes and I'm still not getting provoked into dying.
What am I stupid or something?
I was just about to hit the zoneline when I saw it...
BlackMage casts Bind on the Goblin Smithy.
They caught up to me quickly after that. I was trapped and helpless.
What do I do? What do I do?
There were a good dozen pointy things pointed directly at my torso when I heard screaming.
Mercifully, it wasn't me.
RandomPlayer>> PATHFINDER ON WAY TO ZONE!
RedMage>> Should we move back?
Paladin>> We can handle a Pathfinder, too.
Things looked horribly bleak. My life was just about to flash before my eyes.
And then they got hit by an SUV.