Simon and Lewis play through one of the new cataclysm zones, and kill many hundreds of crabs and naga and sharks and serpents and sea maggots and turtles and whales and seahorses and orcas and eels and fish and crabloks and murlocs and weird murlocs and more naga and more naga and collect a thousand varieties of meat and giblets and slimy goo and shark teeth and ancient pottery and coins and treasures and seaweed and kelp and TV licenses and utterly enormous shellfish.
