I was honestly sort of hoping for some silly dialogue from the Moogle when I approached him wearing my year-old anniversary ring. Last year the Moogle's ominous warning that I shouldn't throw my ring away inspired me to hold onto it even long after it exhausted its usefulness. When I did finally throw it away in front of the Moogle I honestly felt like a jackass. But not nearly as much of an ass as the Moogle was when he again told me that I'd never ever get another ring while passing me my second one. I welcome the XP boost, mind you. But that warning sounds so dire and serious considering that if we could keep these things we'd likely have enough to string into an anniversary necklace by 2011.
I've written before that I think the Moogles are a source of great evil within Vana'diel. And while this doesn't prove that they're evil nearly as much as the war-effort event that led into WotG, this certainly proves that Moogles are goddamn liars.
Before I go into my usual "This is what I did since my last update" routine I want to take a moment to share a couple of views from other players that I got in the forms of /tells. The first is pretty much just for the sake of stroking my own ego.
I have a lot of people stop in and say hello to me anymore. Mostly in Whitegate when they bump into me they'll send a quick /tell saying hello and comment on this LJ. And by all means you're welcome to do this. I love talking to other players. This is a social game and, frankly, I get bored when I don't have anyone to talk to.
On the other hand, if you notice I'm online and I'm in Apollyon or anything with the word Remnants in its name; you have to understand that I'm probably doing something that requires my attention. If I ignore you then it isn't because I hate anybody. But I do get busy and sometimes I can't read and respond to everything that gets sent to me while we're fighting Long-Bowed Chariot. Also, if I'm in Batallia theres a 100% chance that I'm in AFK Bazaar mode while showering, writing here, sleeping, or out of the house.
Again. I don't mean any of this as "Don't talk to me." I just don't want folks getting angry if I don't respond right away. I'm logged in FFXI pretty much constantly regardless of if I'm out doing something, in another room playing SNES, or actually at my computer.
Now for the second bit:
This honestly sort of worries me. I rarely go back and look over my older entries unless I'm looking for something in particular. Like sometimes folks will ask about one of the Ashu Talif fights and I'll go back and look at my own writing to see if I can dig up anything helpful to share. I've had people quote favorite lines out of my LJ in /tells at me and I think that some of my best "material" comes from when I'm angered by one thing or another. Hell, I still get mentions of Admiral McStupid. But I have to wonder if FFXI is draining on me as a whole.
This game can be -very- frustrating. And I do legitimately stress over my gil and progress in the things that I attempt. But am I more negative now than I was when I started? I honestly don't know the answer to that question. Surely my real feelings in other parts of life have also influenced my mood and writing, but I seriously don't know how to reply to the comment about me being bitter aside from the fact that I mostly blame Salvage. Anyone who has read a fair chunk of this LJ (you poor souls) I do, however, welcome to comment on this. Am I becoming more bitter...?
Anyways; all that BS out of the way--its time for the meat of the entry.
Our Tuesday Limbus run was scary. For one thing, we had to go to the worst part of Apollyon to go after the last chip for my Omega pop set. I felt bad for dragging us out here and apologized repeatedly for making us deal with the fomor and mimic floors.
We went as BLM, BLM, BLM, and my RDM to act as a manabattery. Its important to mention that I've had a constant (literally 24 hours a day) headache ever since Mother's Day. In an effort to help, a family member gave me a painkiller. The trouble was that I didn't really question what I had been given until I started feeling pretty loopy. And then it came into full light that I had taken something that had been prescribed to deal with pain that followed my family member's major surgery. I asked precisely what it was I had been given, but I can't remember what the answer was. In fact, I don't remember much of anything so I'm glad I have my screenshot folder to help me out. Whatever it was, it was far too strong for me to take over a headache.
En route to Limbus I do recall making odd comments about the sky in Al'taieu being so many different colors and "yet so few colors at the same time". I was spacey as hell and twice I totally zoned out while en route to Apollyon. People asked if I was going to be okay. But I actually felt really damned good. We pressed on.
Floor one resulted in an unfortunately bad pull that caused a chain-reaction of fomor links that ended up wiping us. I'd probably have been kind of angry at the bad pull if I hadn't been so medicated---but we got up and regrouped to pull again. Unfortunately we had lost precious time in our Limbus run. Celestria suggested someone needed to go pop the time chest on the other side of the area.
I nominated myself for the task. The BLMs needed to rest and my MP was pretty unimportant in comparison. I made my way over to the time chest but there were fomor guarding it. Using my awesome ninja skills (by which I mean they pathed away), I snuck up and grabbed the chest. Floor complete! But we were hurting for time.
Second floor we killed a tree with nuke-spam and that was it. Cake! But no extra time was earned.
Floor three was mimics and I -hate- mimics more than I hate many things. Popping the first chest restored everyone's 2hrs, HP, MP which was welcome but we wanted the time chest. We only had five minutes left and we weren't even on the last floor yet!
Cele warned that we only had time to pop open one more chest. Our second chest was, unfortunately, not the time bonus chest. Instead, it was a mimic. Luckily, mimics die nicely when hit by tier4 nukes. We nuked it down, got the portal opened, and ran up to the top floor with about 3 minutes left.
Up top we had to kill three Dark Elementals. Each BLM was given an elemental to kill and I was tasked with helping. I immediately popped Chainspell and put Gravity on each of our enemies. And then I began spamming nukes alongside the others.
Blaize died. And it was probably my own fault because in my dazed-nuking frenzy I completely neglected to try to save him until it was too late to do so. We got the one-minute left warning just as the elementals fell to the ground and Blaize picked himself up with his Reraise hairpin.
I thanked everyone repeatedly and apologized for letting Blaize die. He seemed to shrug it off but I still felt bad. Cele reminded me that my chip-set was now finished so that our work had payed off. And I suppose that was true. Proto-Omega is set for the coming Monday and I'm both excited and worried. Every time I kill Omega he always drops nothing but those damned helms.
After that, it was time for Salvage.
Yet another run through Bhaflau Remnants resulted in Mad Bomber showing up for us for a second run in a row---which I think is a new record for us. I like Mad Bomber because when we take his path it means I get to spam nukes at him and the flans on the floor above. Take that!
I don't care if they are stupidly weak to magic; nuking those flans for over 1k on RDM makes me feel awesome. But I left my Moldavite Earring at home. Sheesh...
Gate Widow was, again, a no-show. As was the 4th floor rampart's Roc NM.
We ended up getting a ridiculous number of Body and Mana Boosts. Enough, actually, for everyone to have one of each---even the people who didn't need more HP or MP respectively. Having both, I got to become Super RDM with the power of having the most awesome Convert ever. But I didn't even have to use it. Espera(WHM) and I both still had over 1000MP when the boss was slaughtered.
Goooooooooaaaaaaaaaaalllll!!!!
Our last drop off the boss means we don't have to fight him anymore. Which frees up more time for the Ramparts. Which is honestly going to make Bhaflau runs even more painfully dull than they already are...but my pants are done!
Aaaand thats it for Usukane! Gloves, Shoes, Pants! Done, done, and done. The only possible future adjustments to make for PUP now look to me like: Faith Torque, Swift Belt, and Animator+1.
Of course this also meant my SAM had awesome new pants too. For inventory space, I'd very much like to put my SAM AF in armor storage. But that would require me finishing the set. Well, thats something I should do anyways. So here goes...!
Sneaking around Kuftal to find a coffer took longer than I thought. I went as PUP since I didn't want to change jobs and wanted to show off my new pants. Luckily, I had saved a coffer key that I got off a crab back when I was leveling SAM. The tiger in the picture above ended up aggroing me just a moment after the snapshot was taken. He was actually fairly tough. But Tsukushi kept me alive while I kicked the crap out of him. Don't mess with Usukane PUP, sucker!
Teleporting away to start the quest to go after Dark Spark, I couldn't remember how difficult the area around the AF Gloves NM actually was. Just to be safe I loaded up some of my battle-gear onto my RDM and headed out to finish what I had started.
I gave Dark Spark and his surrounding mobs far too much credit. Spark's Bio3 was the most threatening thing that I encountered. The fight was greared for people at AF-ish level afterall; so I don't know why I bothered with the job change and all the gear swapping.
I returned to Jeuno and claimed my new SAM gloves. But I was missing a piece. The body armor. I'll have to get out to the Temple of Uggalepih and dig up a coffer key for that.
My work is never done.
~Myrrial


