My 58 Hunter, while minding his own business, was killing some undead guys next to a church in Eastern Plaguelands. The guys were only 54 so the experience wasn’t that great, but I was watching a movie at the time, it was good enough. A 60 Rogue, unknown to me, whispers, “Can you help me?” I was in the middle of a fight and the Rogue shows up and starts hitting my mob. I said, “sure. What do you need?” I knew full well it would end badly. These things almost always do.
The Rogue said, “Follow me.” I must have looked like a fool, but I’ve proven I can follow and be a fool at the same time. We had to fight one undead and then I get a group invite, I accepted. The Rogue bends down at a grave, /shrug. Pop, 4 or 5 guys, I didn’t notice their level. We killed one, maybe two before I went and visited the nearest graveyard, I disbanded on the way back without saying anything.
I get a whisper from the Rogue, “sorry.” Then, “It’s too hard.” Here’s what I didn’t say… Perhaps, if you had taken just a moment to explain what was going to happen, if we had considered a basic plan, if you weren’t a complete 60 noobie, we could have done this.
I didn’t say anything actually, but I should have said, when asked, “Can you help me?” was, “Do I look like a complete idiot?” I’m thinking the answer would have been, yes.