I don’t even know who this giant is, or why we’ve killed him more than once, but I think it’s funny that we always wait around for him each time until someone, usually Bob, remembers that we have to talk to the questgiver in order to fight him.
Can you imagine the conversations while waiting to kill this guy?
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Started as a way to keep other players from asking us to join their guild, the Left Foot of Darkness slowly developed into a tightly knit group of ex-United States Army Special Forces who work as soldiers of fortune while being on the run from the military for a crime they didn't commit. Oh wait... that's the A-Team. Um, okay, the Left Foot of Darkness is a group of guys that have known each other for so many years that they are unable to get up off of their middle-aged butts and actually hang out, so they get together online and play World of Warcraft, uh.. and solve crimes from the Mystery Machine.
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