Tue Jan 25 00:05:23 2005

At 5 o'clock AM, Day of Deception, 9th of the Month of the Old Forces
on the Theran calendar Medryss perished, never to return.

Race:	dark-elf
Class:	assassin
Level:	49
Alignment:	Evil
Ethos:	Chaotic
Cabal:	None, None
Age:	282
Hours:	189

You were the thorn in my side, literally. I hated never knowing if you were around or not, and knowing every time I walked around I was rolling the dice. Will she try and assassinate? Then of course "Will it kill me if she does?" It was pretty much a do or die deal with us. If you didn't land the assassinate and hung around just a second too long, or if I was in a position to keep you from fleeing you were a goner. If not, well then I was already dead on the ground.

I liked the uncertainty you gave me. You were the cause of much of my paranoia, especially when you had the level edge. The only thing I didn't like, was how our last two fights went. Both times I had you dead to rights, all alone, and people jumped in after being told not to, looted you and ran off to dump your things in the chest.

Both as a character and as a player I was irritated by that, but what are you gonna do you know? Unfortunately the "Gang gang gang" mindset has a firm chokehold on CF.

I liked our conversations, and will miss having to watch my back for you. Good luck on the next.

I knew if I'd fail I'd be dead... but I couldn't resist trying anyway. A succesful assassinate in all marans face would have been stylish =)

A paladin follower of Eshval.. very interesting. Liked our conversations as well. And you know what? That time I got you was my first assassination attempt, and it worked! I couldn't believe it. Was also my very first assassination (I played a lot of assassins who sucked..) I was sooo excited, even more than my first pk win =)

Anyway, keep rocking.