Ah, good times. Partying with friends and getting into a little trouble is all in a day's work for me.

The Arch of HH: Gotta love that Amulet of the Warlich. Also makes for a nice arch to shade myself from the hot Mirthian sun.

While chasing Chasms in the Desert of Mohrum, Duex and I get a frantic call for help from one of our guild members: Etim Doow (aka Hardhead aka Vegedip). Seems the little wood mite got stuck on a shelf behind the Barkeeper (who everyone knows HATES wood mites). All he could do to save himself from death was to feign death. A quick portal to Trinst, and we swoop in for the rescue. However, since the Barkeeper is 100th level, fighting him was out of the question.

There was only one thing left to do: port back to the Desert and away from danger.

Etim returns as Hardhead, and we set off to the City of Tanorous to fight desert skeletons. In our excitement, we fall off the steep slopes of the ocean cliffs, battling both undead and sliding sand.

Oops! We did it again... Lets try a flight spell this time?

Aw.. Vaeikdawr loves Hardhead, Duex, and I.

Gotcha! The LK Paparazzi catches Hardhead without his dragonform during a moment of magic reversal. But.. pink gloves? Hmm... I have an idea...

Once more, the LK Paparazzi has caught another candid photo of Hardhead without his dragon clothes (the glacial imps cast a spell reversal that undid the dragon magic). However, the photos reveal that we are still the fashion twins. Yes, the only thing that distinguishes us is our shields. Without this difference in accessory, you can't tell us apart!

Vengeance is mine! Akath Sur has killed many a hapless adventurer searching for apprentice elephant armor from the Aquatic Visage. This one's for Elviron and Myself. He has hindered (and killed) us too often!