It's an Alliance world, you know that?
"We've got it made" says I, "You're all pretty much cut off" I said....what a fool I was.
I Just turned 37 a little while ago.
Been bashing around some place called Dustwallow marsh. Do you KNOW how many alliance troops there are on that road? I swear I can't breath without half of Theramour beating me down!
And what about fishing?
Exactly how am I supposed to speak to some filthy Human, called Pat Nazel or something, for my fishing skills? He's out in the middle of the ocean, just beyond Theramour Island!
The only point of access if a tiny gap in the hills, just beyond some level 39+ spooks and Murlocks!
...How wrong I was.
I'd better get back to the grind. I can hear that fetted Undead Warlock, that's been following me around, calling.
Yes, yes Griff, I'm coming....
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