I ran about, searching for the Goblins. There weren't many of them, but I could find a few of them mingling with the Orks and Ogres. I hunted them, but they were tricky. Those level 17 Goblins knew that they couldn't kill me, so instead, they lured me over to the Armadyl Fortress, where the Aviansies started ranging my unprotected body. That was alright though; my familiar was getting a little low on its timer already, so I was a little eager to eat some of the food.
Finally, I had a 40 Killcount! I joined my comrades and we entered the Bandos Boss room! Another group was already there, presumably from another clan, so we had a bit of competition. The kills were fast though. Ridiculously fast. I was surrounded by players levels 130+, and all of them had awesome stats. General Graardor would be defeated in under five seconds, while the minions would be killed even faster. Most of the time, I found myself not doing anything due to the fact that by the time I clicked attack, the monster was already dead!
Eventually, the other clan left, and we had the whole place to ourselves! That round, one of my clanmates recieved Bandos Boots! I'm not entirely sure why it wasn't split (we were on Coinshare), but kudos to him anyhow! It seemed that I was cursed with the dreaded "Bone Loot Curse". In other words, all I seemed to be recieving from my drops were bones! I watched in dismay as my fellow clanmates recieved coin drop after coin drop. Finally, I recieved a decent drop! A Rune Platebody! Not awesome, but better than a pile of bones, for sure.
We sped through the kills, and it was soon apparent that I had brought too much food. My Spirit Terrorbird was down to only a minute and a half left, and I had tons of food left, along with full health. I quickly drained my familiar of its possessions and dropped whatever I didn't need. My clanmates picked up the remnants. We killed loads of bosses, without a good drop.
(Continued)
06-Mar-2012 03:23:28
