Right when V2 pretty much started, I was on Vralo, level....7? cleric of Aragen. Me Eight-Bit some fighters and a ranger I think went to the dragon isles to have some fun. Everything went good, around the bottom then, on the bottom floor while leaving we got ambushed. Vralo got trapped in a corner while the others fought the other Minotaurs. Vralo could only heal himself since he couldn't hit a goblin. Come on....Concentration "failure" NUUUU!!!?!?!?! heh
Anyways I got owned in about a second. The others lived well and went off leaving Vralo on the floor. Anyways the dm (I didn't even know was there) that was watching us the whole time since we entered, made a Minotaur find me and drag me. There was a mage holding a maul who raised me and put me in a cage while sturring some pot. He said..."I'm gunna put you in my stew and eat you! Thats for killing my bretheren" something like that. Well after attempting to pursuade the mage not to eat him......he still got ate...