It's Friday night. You hop out of the moonwell, fresh and tingly, strapping on your Hit gear as you mount up. The Nightsaber purrs as your Night Elf date hops on behind you. You ride to the nearest flower vendor and buy her a Black Rose. But her eyes aren't on the beautiful Off-Hand... they drop to your dashing new Alliance Wallet, and a devilish smile curls her lips. "Wait here," she says, "while I slip into something with a little more Agility. Oh, and don't forget your Protection Spec, mighty warrior."