Yesterday on Azgalor (US PvP):
Lyrandre, my adorable little 76 draenei priestling, tried to solo a level 76 elite mob. Two person quest-I am awesome enough for two-should have been doable, right?
Yeeeeah, not so much. Well, I’d seen a wee gnome warlock up there at one point so I ran back in the hopes that he’d be of some help, but when I revived he was no where to be seen. Damn. Then up the ramp comes a level 79 orc shaman. I don’t even stand up-if he’s going to eat me, he’s going to eat me.
Instead, he looks at me and does… /point.
WELL now. I point at him, then the mob: Cross Faction Speak for “You go right on ahead!”.
He thanked me and proceeded to whup its butt, with some Holy Fire help from my end. The warlock ran back at this point, and the shaman started to edge away-but when the warlock didn’t attack he…stayed.
I had no idea what the warlock would do, but I could totally count on help from the shaman, so I smote the elite mightily once more, and triumphed.
…with the help of the horde. On a PvP server.
And then some guy I was talking to about joining the guild asked if we could RP date.
Did something drop my priest on my RP server without telling me? WTF?
…and no that guy did not join the guild. /facepalm