You was the best thief I ever saw, met or interracted. Impressive, outstanding roleplaying (just amazing). We spoken so much, and while we were speaking, I forgot about everything. I think I ever died once (I didn't notice some ragers and warlocks, sneaking up to me; novas and deathblws is hard to survive while you are being pincered and pebbled to ####e). Anyways, when you've been around, I was affraid, and barely walked by the roads, prefering gate and teleport instead. Yet you managed to blackjack me when I accidently teleported to the city - it seemed like Thera is filled with billions of little Bhagavans. After you jacked me, I've count myself dead, and could even leave my seat to take some tea - certainly, I would be dead.

Good luck with your next.
It was nice to spitting through your ghost on the market square! Bah. You won't revenge anymore.