Careless players met a quick and painful death by stepping on ejected mines. A rocket strike here. A frost bomb there. A few seconds late in rotating around the boss, getting caught in a laser barrage as a result. Then, it was the long run back. Half the time was spent perfecting the art of returning to Mimiron’s room quickly, buffing, preparing for another pull. How many more attempts could we fit in? An hour ticked away. Then another. And another.
Phase four continued to devolve into a pyromaniac’s wet dream.
