Jenkins

Got the 'Jenkins' title last night. I won't be showing the title, but it's nice to have. Our group comprised of a priest, shaman, paladin, all at level 80, and a death knight and me, a druid, both at level 70. All were guild mates except the priest. The paladin ran over the rookery eggs to pop them and when there were enough hovering over their broken shells, he ran through them again to get them to attack and follow him back to all of us waiting by the door. I used my ground target hurricane spell to hit multiple targets at once and the others did similar ground target or burst spells. The whelps went down like stones from the assault of so much energy and power. We were careful not to heal the paladin or use any damaging buffs or shields during the opening/gathering process. The first damage needed to occur as one unit from all of us after the babies were gathered up.

The only trouble I had was getting lost going in. I get very turned around in these dark places and the paladin had to come back and get me. I would have kept up better going over the chains and through doorways and halls except my view across the chains shifted and I exercised more caution to keep from falling. Embarrassing as usual, but he escorted me from there with the grace and kindness he always exhibits toward me.