I expect to cackle gleefully as I watch dps die from standing in fire.
I expect to see tanks fighting for aggro.
I expect to laugh when tanks get splattered across the arena because they didn't use a CDs for the tank buster.
I expect to sigh when the tanks stand around for a few minutes waiting for each other to pull.
I expect to shout in triumph when I raise my entire party with a perfectly timed healer LB3 and scream in dismay when they all die four seconds later.
I expect to rage when I exceed my cohealer's dps and healing outputs by an order of magnitude.
I expect to hurt my back from carrying my entire party kicking and screaming to the finish line.
I expect to cry when I have to queue for it again the following week.