I love stories. And I also love my own fail pugs raging. My first plea to please put frost presence was ignored as he ran ahead letting me remember that a shaman is not a druid and even if it was, rejuv at level sixty did not do squat.
Then he said this was the first hard dungeon he would tanked. I told him about Frost Presence again, holding back the snark but fully expecting to be ignored and, lo and behold. Yes, I managed to find the rare breed of new player who actually listens to advice.
The DK took care of my mana. More than me, to be honest. The other DK did not use Cheap wow gold because he was higher level and did not want to grab aggro. The warlock always kept me soulstoned. The whole group was patient with the DK, gave advice, and did not utter a wtf or a noob. The DK apologized when he ran too much ahead of me. He apologized even when I let him die because I was busy eating instead of healing. The DK tried to Buy Wow Gold for another dungeon, but we declined politely and he understood. From his language, I am pretty sure it was a kid, which makes this even more impressive. It would not have been the first time an over eager twelve year old pissed me off.
In the end, we were not we got lost WOW GOLD, we level up a few pulls and I did forget I have Earth Shield until halfway in. but it was one of the most pleasant runs I have had in a while outside the guild. I hope my DK does not become one of those go tanks in twenty level.