Laugh, so your justification for jumping me--no, teaming me!--is that
you were targetted in an Avalon ritual? So days later, long since the rit
has dispersed on the breeze, you come for me after I had been fighting
all day long against those who raided my guild? Oh yes, it must be the
epitome of the Cavalier honor code to attack when your foe is distracted
with matters greater than yourself. Ahh well, just makes me more proud to
be a Mercinaen Mage.
But that's not really my point at all. If you can catch me unprepared, you
deserve the XP for my death, as it is I who am the fool, not you. I just
wonder, where is it honorable to team me while my back is turned while
repeatedly turning down my challenges? You can't face me while my attentions
are focused on you? I mean, I know that Mages rock, but still. *chuckles*
Written by my hand on the 26th of Hindyear, in the year 1038.