Please contact me if you'd like to retrieve your belongings. I have your friends items as well. If anyone knows this individual, give them a heads up for me. Update: Was about to hop off and eat some lunch, decided on my way out to go walk by the rune library where this player had marked a rune, and as soon as I pass by who do I see? The dude himself walks right up on his way to go hunting. Fucking crazy timing, right? Don't think he believed me at first, then told me I could keep his stuff, then after some insistence finally agreed to meet me at the bank to drop it off to him. Good stuff. I'm sure some of you fellow internet wizards out there will be able to relate to this, but I've got this weird kinda sixth sense. Mostly manifests in the game when my Spidey senses start tingling alerting me that there's a PK on the way. Doesn't always pan out, but a lot of the time when the notion enters my mind, a red name or two or three pop up on my screen shortly thereafter. Crazy shit, but no joke. Same thing happened this morning. Anyway, gonna stfu now, happy hunting!
"Pics or it didn't happen," I know, but the reality is that I really did just happen across these two hapless dirt-napping dungeoneers, bagged up their belongings, hauled it all away to hearth and home where it awaits these adventurers to reclaim what I picked from their bones. It was no trifling amount, I think you'll want to get your loot back my dude. Contact me at your earliest. No rush - I'll be here till I die or the server shuts down.
