The guild had a plan involving some birdies, so a quick gathering of heroes made off to Sethekk Halls, yours truly with shield and mace to tank the thing.
Our mage called a bio. Then boredom hit like lightning.
Our warlock explained he was overcome by an irrepressible urge…
Eventually, I screwed a pull in the room before Ikiss and got feared into the rest of the mobs, while the healer’s connection decided to die.
A while later, we drew our conclusions about the whole PUG vs Guild Runs affair:
Major difference, though, it was all in good humour, nobody left in a huff cursing noobs and blacklisting everyone + dog.
Only pity, the healer never reconnected.