Share your stories of your first time stepping into the World of Warcraft!

I was 12 when i started in BC, I haven't played any warcraft games prior so the whole universe is new to me. I enter teldrassil as a night elf hunter just as every noob does. I'm instantly blown away by the zone and how amazing it looks and the whimsical music. I started to notice the blue names which i figured out were other human players. That kind of excited me the most i hadn't really played many online games prior to that so being around so many people at once was neat to me. I would talk to anybody and everybody i could, and they would talk back. I made a few friends and leveled with them and they eventually would log off. I kept going though, i explored every inch of teldrassil and did every quest i could getting excited at every minor gear upgrade. It was time for me to go further into Dolanaar and i saw him, Zen Foulhoof. He's got a quest so i do it and i finally arrive in Dolanaar, i talk to a night elf woman who scolds me for assisting Foulhoof and i notice my reputation with Darnassus goes down. Which scares me because i read in the manual if you lose enough rep with the city the guards will attack you. So i redeemed myself and turned Foulhoof into a frog which i thought was funny. I had reached level 10 and was feeling badass in the double digits, so i go and tame a nightsabre because who doesn't want a tiger as a pet. I travel to Darnassus with my new pet feeling invincible until i see the ancient of war protecting the front. I was so intimidated by his size, but realized he was friendly so went in anyways. I explored the city and remember getting stoked as i saw people riding the nightsabres which led me to believe one day i would ride my pet. I finally leave and make my way to darkshore and see other races, that's where i realize i'm just a small part of something larger and i've only just begun. TLDR Made a Nelf hunter like everyone else and just noobed it up feeling like i was awesome. Good times.

/r/wow Thread