We gathered at the old Brit bank. Each mage was assigned a tank to heal and our marching order was established. Ralf Stormrider would take point, tanks in front, mages to the rear. All of us would keep Ralf's bar up to heal him if needed.
Where to start? We were all unbuffed, wearing and wielding only player-made gear (no magics aside from jewelry). We decided to try the Minoc trolls first. We gated in, proceeded to their stomping grounds and rode through them like a hot knife through butter. Even the troll mages toppled in a few seconds at most. Despite a few minutes of re-establishing our marching order and reaffirming our strategy, all went well. Very soon, no trolls were left! It seems that about a dozen tanks and mages are a formidable force, even unbuffed and using plain gear. What now?
We decided Praetorians would be a good step up challenge-wise. We gated in just above their Northern camp and rode South a bit. As soon as we entered their clearing we were mobbed! I had stepped forward too far and several Praetorians targetted me. But the tanks held their ground and taunted the enemy away. The mages healed and blasted left and right, meditating whenever they got a chance. In just a few minutes they were defeated and a strange map was discovered.
We cleared out the remaining Praetorians and discussed what to do next.
The map of course! It was called: "Bash Em Goods treasure map" and indicated an area South of Yew, near the mountains. We gated to Yew and rode South. Despite being ambushed by a horrifying Corpser along the way, we made it in safety and discovered that the map lead us near the Snow Orc Fort. We arrived and the inhabitants came out to greet us, cheerilly waving their axes. We said hello back and set to. Trust party 12, Snow Orcs 0. We dug up the chest. There was some concern here since Edison told us the last "special" treaure map he'd dug up had spawned 4 Ancient dragons, a couple Royals, and assorted other nasties. We all stood well back. A large host of Orcs spawned from the chest and we were very busy for a few minutes, but we prevailed. Again, no deaths... on our side.
But yet another map had been found.
This one was titled: "Beware Dark Alleys". We had to do it of course.... It led us to an area East of Covetous, just how far East we didn't suspect until we got to the Vesper graveyard. The map lead us inside of course! Again, we got ready, Nicholao assuming his now regular role as chest popper. Everyone said "Ready", or "Yep", or "Let's Rock!", the chest was popped, and chaos ensued. About 20 vampires of all descriptions poured out of the chest. We held our ground for about 15 seconds before the first death cry was heard: Edison. I'd had his bar and tried to heal him, but the graves blocked line of sight. But my other heals had caught the notice of the vamps and I fell shortly after. Then, one after another death cries rang accross the land (in quick succession: Belle, Ralf, Cyrus, Michella, Adonis, etc.) until I was sure we all must be dead. But I ran for the gate and found there a couple of stout survivors. We were ressed and went back, got our things while the vamps were otherwise engaged, and joined in again to finish them off. Another map was found called "So Very Scaley"!
This one lead to Cove. We all groaned but we went. We designated a meeting place if things went bad, formed up, and moved out. The Ophidians cooling their heals outside the town came to investigate us and we quickly put them down. We cleared the area and dug up the chest. Nicholao popped it and Dragons popped out. I hit my new macro: "RETREAT!!!" several times and ran for the town. Alas the door was only half open and stuffed with dragons trying to follow Nicholao. I quickly lost stamina trying to push past them and one or two decided I'd make a nice snack in Nick's stead. A couple others fell in the first few minutes, but quickly we recoverred and won the day. A new map was found: "A Ghostly Good Time" and it led to Buccaneer's Den!
Well, we'd (mostly) made it this far. We were game! Off to Buccs we went and fought our way along the coast to the NW part of town. There we were greeted by "Pirate Ghosts" and "Giant Rat Warriors" and other such. We cleared the area around and dug up the chest. Nicholao stepped in again (and we stepped well back) and the final battle was engaged: more pirate ghosts and more mean giant rats than you could shake a stick at. But eventually they were dispatched and we prevailed without a single death.
We returned to Britain to divied the spoils. Many nice items had been found, including a fishtank deed. More importantly, we all had a great time! We worked together well and, although there were a lot of scary moments (and one moment in the Vesper GY when it seemed all was lost) we won out in the end! Thanks much to Edison for organizing the event and a big thanks to the Seer(s) who crashed it and helped make it a really special one! Lastly, thanks to everyone who came. It wouldn't have been the same without you. You were all great!