I sat back in my chair, confident I’d clarified the change to Bheer. His response popped up a few moments later.
“Hopefully, that will fix the problem with folks like Eh Team colluding behind your back.”
The excitement and energy in talking about my changes to the guild rules instantly came to a halt. At first, I thought I misread it. I tilted my head, squinting, leaning closer to the monitor, and re-reading the words next to his name.
We’ll get to the reasoning as to why many of them were left in the guild, but you can probably guess it had a lot to do with what Blizzard served up next.
Holy shit! Thank god I wasn’t around for all this shenanigans! I’m so surprised by some of these stories. Absolutely incredible
I mean, I’ve always been friends with Crasian and Taba, but had always been a little ruffled by their behavior. Cam would convince me to come back to play, then suddenly disappear or drop me from the raid; literally the only reason why I ever came back in the first place. Shoot, this man met me and my wife for breakfast when I interviewed at Albuquerque for a spot in the UNM Ortho program. Is this truly how he behaved all along? So selfishly?
There is more to the story, and that will unfold in Part IV. It’s important to know (especially for the reader) that I am trying to convey how I felt at the time, with whatever facts I had. The reader should feel as I felt when it was going down (read: genuinely pissed off), but in Part IV, new faces appear and existing actors may get an opportunity to redeem themselves.