05-05-2004, 06:44 PM
I will. War story: A sorc and I were charging down a coridor in the cave that leads to the Darkwood. We turned a corner, her going left, me right. She found some of those rogues, while some nasty beetles were charging at me. I told her to fall back. We went into the coridor. My skeletons held the front line while the sorc blasted them with Firebolts. Afterwards, she logged of to make lunch for her kids.
That's how I want to play.
That's how I want to play.