I dutifully ground out Pathfinder and proudly patted myself on the back for earning flying before taking my first celebratory leap from a mountain top on my dragon.
Dragon delightedly stretched her twin canopies across the sky and joyfully soared toward the stars. But her wings helplessly fluttered as she twitched and struggled, uselessly fighting the gravity inexorably speeding our race into heartless rocks.
After recovering from rez-sickness I galloped off - 10% faster, getting on with my endless chore of dailies.