Solace curled up on the floor and began sipping what was probably a delicious mug of [Fermented Cave Mould].
 
 [Group][Burnzurfais]: heal me
 
 [Group][Ialdir]: Dude, you’re an elementalist.
 
 [Group][Ialdir]: not only do you have your own healing spells
 
 [Group][Ialdir]: you can make your own food for free
 
 [Group][Burnzurfais]: is healers job to heal
 
 [Group][Burnzurfais]: stupid ffn noob healer
 
 Drew gave up, right-clicked Burnzurfais, and initiated a vote-kick.
 
 Burnzurfais vanished.
 
 [Group][Solace]: Thank you
 
 [Group][Solace]: Sadly, I can’t heal dickhead
 
 [Group][Orcarella]: Want me to requeue?
 
 [Group][Ialdir]: I think I’m done with randoms for today
 
 [Group][Solace]: We can three man
 
 [Group][Solace]: And now Mr Likestodie has gone we can go back and down Irontongue too
 
 [Group][Orcarella]: God do we have to?
 
 Solace shuffled up so close to Orcarella that the sleeves of her robe were clipping through the dread knight’s spiky armour, and performed a winsome little animation.
 
 [Group][Solace]: Please?
 
 [Group][Solace]: Please?
 
 [Group][Solace]: Please?
 
 [Group][Solace]: I’ll heal you real good baby.
 
 Drew was glad he was sitting on the other side of a chunky orc in a skull-shaped helmet because he thought he might be blushing.
 
 [Yell][The Forge Master]: MORE STEEL, MORE FIRE, MORE SERVANTS FOR THE GREAT MACHINE!
 
 [Group][Orcarella]: Well, since you put it that way.
 
 [Group][Solace]: Yay
 
 Solace boinged happily around the cavern, just out of reach of the towering rock giant.
 
 [Group][Ialdir]: If you pull, we’re letting you die
 
 [Group][Solace]: gogogogogogoggogogo
 
 [Group][Orcarella]: sure we can do this?
 
 [Group][Ialdir]: course we can, we’re the most progressed casual guild on the server