Kyle and Amber are now sitting at 49th level, hmmmm, about 49th and this much:
In Everquest we used to call those sections of an exp bar "bubs," short for bubbles because the segmented sections had more of a bubbly appearance. So 49th and about 3 bubs.
Both have quest logs with all kinds of side quests hanging out that they skipped, plus there's always Grizzleheim and a few instances they skipped, so it's not an impossible task by any means.
. . . just a time consuming one . . . but the Grandmaster title calls and I must answer!
Here's a few screenshots from this mornings' questing:
The next frame of this picture would be the storm lord applying some underarm deodorant I think. A storm lord must remain fresh while laying the smack down.
I believe our storm lord here is pondering the taste of fried frog legs. Delicious or scary?
And of course, mushrooms, flowers, and healing rainbow bits can only mean one thing . . . my mother's curtain set from the 70's paid a visit.