Sever the Body, the Brain Will Die

My sincerest apologies for not posting sooner, faithful readers.

Fordragon's Reprise has been moving ever upwards in their quest to be molested by a tentacle monster. 

Mimiron proved to be a difficult challenge, due to rockets and insane healing demands, but with a little experimentation, I believe we all came out the better for it.

 

We had 5 or 6 people left standing on our first kill. I was tanking the head, unknowingly. Jokes abound, really. (5/17)
 
We found the key to defeating General Vezax rested on two things - totems and not wiping to trash. We were heartily rewarded for our efforts of having a heavy-melee raid after some of us spent most of the time huffing saronite vapors. 
 
 
 
 
Shut up, I know this is a terrible shot. It's like trying to find a good angle for your Aunt Ethel. One does not exist in Euclidian geometry. (5/25)
 
And so now we trudge forward to that great giant miasma of brain goo and angry women. Wish us luck.