Hello good citizens of Norrath! The crusade to put an end to pking has continued to gather support, and the love of Tunare is slowly descending on the once-corrupt area known as Gfay.

Just the other day my brothers Keric, Jaems and myself were sitting on orc hill watching the 'good' elves level peacefully for a change. We smiled and offered them words of advice and encouragement. It is clear that they look up to us as beacons of goodness and kindness.

Every so often, we would notice that one of them was using 'pvp-ish' tactics against the orcs, thereby showing themselves to be horrible pkers. Every time that happened, we were quick to dispatch of the villain.





Things were slowing down, and just when it seemed like we might be able to enjoy a quiet and peaceful night in Gfay, things suddenly went down hill. We encountered a human bard named Kaeiran whom we had never seen before. The bard was extremely well equipped, and was causing quite a disturbance in my otherwise peaceful zone. We tried to warn him, in hopes that he would leave on his own power.







Things began to escalate as they so often do. I feared greatly that this exchange might end in violence. I prayed that Mother Tunare would show us a peaceful way to resolve our differences, but unfortunately that could not be done.





I somehow suspect that I haven't heard the last of this music-lover.



The elves didn't seem to grasp the full concept of our good deeds. It's funny how pkers reveal themselves. They often don't even have to commit even one act of violence to show their true colors. Many times it can be seen in the way they protest the fact that my group is eliminating other pkers.














Clearly there was much work to do in order to restore sanity to the zone. Our 20 minute romp of kiting the psychotic bard all over Gfay had provided the pkers with ample time to gather reinforcements.