
Jared logged off in the lowbie zone where we were capturing flags. The server was nearly dead. The only person we ran into was a dwarf who had just randomly joined our group and ended up following us like a lost puppy. That's the thing about open groups, you never know who will be joining you.
Jason and I, determined to go to the second tier zone hoofed our way through the reddish brown valleys of the dwarf zone. Ultimately our path was blocked by a portal that just didn't want to let us through. Perhaps it knew our intentions. Our puppy-dwarf, realizing that we weren't coming abandoned us, leaving us to our own devices.
Not wanting to make this trip deep into noobie-land without some sort of reward we decided to explore the zone. Our adventure was short lived however when we ran into the greenskin starting town and turned into chickens. Jason was eviscerated for 30,000 damage, while I was clobbered by a newbie for 300. The end result was the same, we both ended up back where we started.
We decided to recall to our respective zones and fly to the tier 2 chaos/human pvp area. I arrived, narrowly beating the countdown for the renown reward by a fraction of a second. After another twenty minutes of walking aimlessly and murdering people ten levels our lesser I called it a night, or a morning. A glorious blood soaked morning which I was determined to sleep through.