In an instance where raiders have to remember a textbook of mechanics for every encounter (or trash pull), it is nice to have a short respite with an almost
Patchwerk style fight. Last night, the
Old Guard confronted such a beast, risen from the deep pools of some foul magical substance, long forgotten within the deep corridors of the
Throne of Thunder. With renewed focus and strengthened resolve,
Primordius was crushed to clear a path to a mysterious door...
This kill brings the
Old Guard to 8/12 25N in the
Throne of Thunder. Next on the agenda in the Halls of Flesh-Shaping -
Dark Animus.
