I've never been a patient Dwarf. I've never been a fan of the Horde. And I've never enjoyed others' misconceptions of my capabilities. With that being said, it isn't too difficult to guess at what I'm getting at. At level 23, I knew my capabilities, and at level 25, he apparently didn't. As I was cleaning up a few quests along the outskirts of Astranaar, I happened upon a lone Orc. My first thought was, "Oh man, if only I were a little more experienced." My second thought was, "Eh, what do I have to lose?"