Having a few beers and messing about with UO tonight for the first time in a while and got a bit nostalgic. I remember it well the first proper hunt that I went on, it was an amazing couple of hours that ended in disaster. Started attempting to travel from Brit to Trinsic with a RL mate who had got me into uo, this was around 1999/2000... We were ultimate newbs, and met up with some more experienced guys before too long and they suggested we go to the Orc Fort at Cove, which was something I had no knowledge of. Now, I can't remember exactly how we got there but by the time we arrived we had killed so many mosnters we all had full packs of gold and items... I was quite excited and really wanted to get to a bank asap! Spent a bit of time at the orc fort, the guys we were with seemed confident that we would be able to fight off any dreaded PKs that might show up to rain on our parade! So after a while of killing orcs the inevitable happened, a crew of reds ambushed us, they went right for the strong players that had been acting as our schaperone, after a frantic couple of minutes the reds had wiped out the blues and were coming after me, i did my best to get out of there absolutely desperate to protect my loot, but they got me the swines! The sheer adrenaline of the whole situation was unbelievable and even though the outcome was not good, I had an excellent time and couldn't wait till I was strong enough to become a badass pk lol Anyone else?