Receiving benefit of a doubt is a good reason to become overzealous, but that’s something only a fanatic would think of.
Wait, did I think or say that? Told that, not thought about, so no worries. Totally.
So… how about that fish in the barrel? You said it’s like a shooting competition? Do hammers count as projectiles?
I would politely greet her and then likely be on my way. I do not believe that a draenei paladin would have much patience around my kind, and the Light is uncomfortable to be around for us, even at best of times.
Ironic. I would probably try to annoy you with my light then, Kotur.
Would help Heramis to anoy the expired burger meat
Put on some void spice so she won’t burn my mouth.
“The Paladins are at it again? Having fun with bullying the poor Death Knight with the Light?
See that? …and everyone calls them good , honorable, just…
I’ve definitely had my fair share of “Light treatment”, and it’s definitely not nice.
Can I have some of that void spice from you, good sir?” Makhael looked over at Strielok, seeming eager to get some protection from the Light!
“Nothing personal…”
The Ranger whispers while aims between the eyes of the undead abomination…
“For Quel’Thalas!”
…and releases the arrow
Temper with our Sunwell, and I’ll make sure you are purged from this mortal plane for eternity.
If you don’t cause any trouble, welcome back to our city.
Hopefully, the guards will be welcoming enough not to kill you on sight. For some reason, I doubt it… I even gave you a warning what definitely not to do. Was it up on me, you could move freely with certain limits here.
I… don’t think I’ll take you up on that offer. The guards won’t be too friendly and it’s more likely than not that I won’t survive the visit. I’m all for sharing a glass of wine or two somewhere neutral, though.
You’re a void-using mage, I’m a warlock.
You’re a void elf, I’m a blood elf.
You’re Alliance, I’m Horde.
We can let this turn messy, or we can ignore faction and cosmic force boundaries and study together?
Well. This might be tricky indeed. But I am willing to give friendship a go. I can cook you a meal if you make a felfire bonfire, and we can talk of elven history.
(These Nightelfs are a bunch of exotic races! Especially! Those she-elfs!
I bet this one can withstand my raging blood)
miss, come join me in my tent!!!
Hold on for a second… weren’t you dealt with in the long past already in an alternate timeline?
For giving a lot of trouble for the armies of the Horde and Alliance alike?
Yet here you stand, Garrosh.
That means I have one choice here…
Since you were likely risen from death and the situation calls for it anyways, I’ll have to use these holy shackles on you now… no escaping your fate! 
Wait… If Garrosh is back, it means there will be more war!
Beats you with a maul to let the orc escape
Probably beat up the Horde or something.
Knocks on Iw’s helmet and squints his eyes.
“I’ll be damned. How can you see in that?” Makhael waved his hand in front of the man’s eyes.
Question the elf’s loyalty. Well, they do change them as often as I change my clothes.
Steal all of her totems, just to examine them how they work.
Forge her a pair of proper boots while she’s inspecting the totems. Who marches into war with sandals?
Ask him how dwarves climb to a ram’s back on a middle of a battle, do they bring a little chair all the time? Or do they help each other climbing to the ram? What if they fall down?