Combo of the state of PF AND the attitude of some of my static [which forced us into pf in the first place] made it absolutely miserable this time around. I had a panic attack and was just...weeping involuntarily from all the stress. Not like physically boo-hooing and pushing the crying out, my eyes were just streaming I couldn't stop it. Turned up to our next scheduled raid day already resolved to quit. Got the clear suffocating in the worst atmosphere I've ever been in, but we were finally free! The weapon dropped for my partner [Sch] and I won the coffer and it felt so good being able to just quit on the spot. The break in tension when we made eye contact seeing we were not only free but had scooped all the loot too was a good end to a horrible tier. We'll go back later with static members that didn't leave/weren't a bag of dicks to get the mount or any extra loot but it won't be for a very very long time. It's been the worst raid experience ever -by a huge margin-and we played [badly! unsuccessfully! miserably!] through Gordias back in the day.