I can't remember exactly at what lvl, but I was a young undead mage who was happily burning up critters in Tirisfall Glades. I must have been around lvl 12-15 when I saw an opening into a new and unexplored territory. Excited I gathered my things and wen't adventuring.
When I first came to this new and exciting place i did notice some people and a crude barricade that I had to pass, but I thought nothing of it. After all this was a low lvl zone, close to our proud capitol and I trusted in my ability to burn anything in my way.
Imagine my dissapointment, when after 5 steps into the new zone, I meet a lvl ?? bear that looks VERY hungry. Fireballs did nothing to the damned thing and running did me no good either. That was the untimely end of Foulmouth of the Forsaken; mage, adventurer and a bit overconfident.
Note to future adventures: Stay out of Western Plaguelands. You are not prepared! ;)
Edit: Ok, not one-shot by mobs my own lvl, but VERY much one-shot anyway :D
Edited, Apr 9th 2008 9:38am by DKDruid