There has been something weighing on my mind recently. I am disappointed with my mage. Now, don’t get me wrong. I love my wee Dwarven lass. I love the huge fireballs she throws and her red pigtails; I even enjoy flirting with Arcane (once I stop grumbling about the lack of excitement). I love raiding with her. Despite all the love I have for my mage, I am still disappointed with her. After thinking about it I think I have figured out why.
I miss the adventure. I miss seeing the world through fresh eyes. I miss the sense of exploration I had when I was first leveling my rogue. Everything was new. There was no real pressure to level my character as quickly as possible to play the “real” game.


