I spent today on my Death Knight killing Horde in Darkshore. Forsaken were my special targets, and since I was on a Blood DK I would pull up to a dozen if I had to in order to kill that Forsaken Priest or Warlock. It was kind of cathartic. I’m playing my Death Knight, because in a strange way it feels like she would be the one to handle what’s happening in Kalimdor the best of my Night Elves. Oh, she’s angry, but she’s dead — she’s used to everything falling apart and monsters murdering everything, she used to be in the Scourge.
Still, next week when we walk into Undercity and give back what we’ve been given will be sweet. She’s looking forward to it.