All I can say is, thanks.

Fighting you was like playing a deadly game of chess and although I like to think I'm alright at changing forms mid battle as they best suit what's going on, you were pretty much a master (mistress) of it.

I went ram, you went porcupine, I went snake, you went ram/gargoyle, I went ram and so on/

You had temendous guts and I always, always looked forward to battling you because you had the courage to come alone and were well versed in preperation. I admit I was pretty much bitter that you had a quest form mostly from the get go and was looking to prove the gargoyle wasn't all that while other Warlocks ran screaming from it. The form may not be all that, but the person playing it was. And in the end, that's what counts.

Have a great summer and I hope to see you about again!