Damn right. Goblins unlocking their heritage armor by beating up and humiliating Gallywix, establishing that ruining his day is their heritage, was the best thing ever.
"“I never cover up the things I'm proud of. If the world was gonna split in half tomorrow, I’d buy the Dark Portal, slap a toll booth on it, and charge refugees the last of their pocket change, the rings off their fingers, a bite of their sandwiches, and a contractual obligation to build me a rocket palace in the skies of Nagrand. It’s the goblin way! Supply and demand! Deal with it!”" -Jastor Gallywix