It all started in geffen, gathered a Party with my friends (Crusader, 2 hunters, 1 wizzard) went all the way to vanquish some evil foes on glastheim (1st time ever)
Arrived, we found an acolite friend who wanted his job level to 50 so she joined us on our mission to deliver retribution to the corrupted ones.
Everything was going smoothly, hunters for mimics, crusader with holy damage, good magic damage and top noch heals, it was the ultime party... 5 souls fighting for rune midgard's destiny against a whole army of demonic entities.
After a couple of hours of slicing, piercing and burning we finally made it, level 2, and nothing could have ever prepared us for what was about to come... A Dark Lord appeared out of nowhere, everybody ran for their lives but it was all in vain, I saw all my friends died in a blink of an eye and I followed them 2 seconds later... It was a dark day for justice... Dark indeed.