Alter of Storms = Alter of Lame

After dealing out an unbelievable amount of damage inside Black Rock Mountain, I cruzed over to the Alter of Storms. WTF is going on there? I ran across the bridge and was like, "YO HOMIES.. WASSUP!" I figured I'd have something in common with the 5 shadow locks that are always hanging out there. I know they are Horde and all, and yes I do hate Horde, and next to killing rogues there is nothing better than killing Horde, but I figured that these guys must really be into being warlocks. Its hard getting along with other 'locks because they feel inferior to me.

Alas, these guys didn't want to hang out. I even tried mumblin some stupid chants with them. Next thing I knew I got whacked with a fireball.

Very unlucky for them, I AM ALL POWERFUL and quickly killed them all and then pee'd on their corpses. What jerks. Plus I thought it was really lame to hit me with a fireball.