With Classic just over a month away from release, I’d like to take the opportunity to write down a few fond memories from my time in Vanilla. These are in no particular order, and some of the are not so fond.
Making my first gold. Yes one gold. Took me weeks. I was so excited, I bragged about my 1 gold.
The first time I ran into Western Plaguelands from Tirisfal and getting mauled by a bear. I remember thinking, “hey, what is this area. I am going to go explore!” “Wow, what is that, a dead looking bear!?” “OMG, it’s coming after me, run run run run run!”
FINALLY looting all those damn raptor hearts. Seriously, screw that quest.
Questing for all my demon pets as a Warlock.
Getting my Doomguard, that was pretty epic.
Getting my first piece of epic gear. It was a long PvP grind.
Getting my first mount. It was slow compared to now, but anything was better than running.
Getting my first epic mount. Yeah, it broke the bank.
FINALLY looting all those damn raptor hearts, seriously, screw that quest. (yeah, Is said it again, that quest was the bane of my existance)
Getting my Warlock mount. Took me weeks to loot all the mats and grind out the gold to be able to do the quest. But it was worth it. Ah the dreadsteed, in all your spiky glory!
The first time an alliance player logged into a horde character to scream at me being a cheater because I wiped the floor with them in PvP.
Hitting 60. Honestly, it took me months to max level. I came from SWG where there are no real levels, so the grind to 60 was difficult for me.
My first PvP kill. It was in WPvP in Hillsbrad.
My first 2 day AV. I played all day, logged went to sleep and came back to the same BG. We won.
There are more, but I believe this post has gotten long enough.