Generally I stay away from people when I dont feel well. By nature Im mostly a sacrastic ***, but when I dont feel good I usually go a little to far. So being alone with some quiet usually makes me feel better.

The only sort of funny ESO story i have recently, was a couple days ago. I went strolling around cyrodill. Not something i do a whole lot lately but i thought it had been a while so I would go see what was going on.

Anyway, Im wandering around by myself and i end up in a keep that is under attack by a sizeable force. Being a sneaky kitty i kill a couple people while hiding on the wall, but im the only one in the keep, so they take it with out much issue.

But they dont ever look around. So im still up on the second floor of the keep. After a couple minutes i start poking around. Not being all that good at pvp i really dont want to be in a keep by myself or involved in the kind of fights that would involve me being in an enemy keep. So i go looking for some afk players. Yeah Im that guy. After a couple minutes i find one and kill him. He moved right at the end, so i claimed the moral victory, of him not being afk the whole time!

Now im feeling pretty good about myself. I just owned some poor fella, and i start having delusions of grandeur, about how awesome i am. And about how i will make all the semi afk people in this keep fear me. I was very proud of myself.

Then I fell off the roof and got one shot by a the guards.