It was supposed to be simple. I had sought out the assistance of my friends in slaying the Primal, Titan. I, armed with only my skill and knowledge of bare knuckle brawling was to serve as one of the attackers, while my friend, sword and shield both, was going to serve as the decoy to protect us. We entered, and sure enough, my friend had made a mistake. A very costly one. He had forgotten to save his gear set, and swapped back to Paladin...armed with only a sword and nothing else. Suffice it to say, the cool breeze of the afterlife was not the only breeze he felt that day as the earthen primal tossed him around like a ragdoll. In the end, we managed to slay the primal by the skin of our teeth, and we had both learned a valuable lesson that day. The first being to always make sure to keep your gear sets updated, and the second being to always let the guy who's actually dressed do the tanking.

Prize: Gaelicap