Well, I think this is the last of my long overdue goodbye notes that I should have written a while ago. As for the oddness of my character, it came from the sheer number of amazingly planned ambushes that caught me early on. I bet half of my deaths have come when I thought there was one guy alone and go to attack him only to have four people pop out of the woodwork and pimp me. Kind of makes you a bit more cautious, heh. Very, very well played. When I fought you, I got this image of fighting a rabid ferret for some reason, just all claws flying everywhere. I hope you read this.
Kardok