The morning's challenge.

Sorcerer Wil the Entropicto Mage Anjiin

In the instance you are presumably refering to, I was so tired to say I likely had the mental capacity of a zombie I might make of your corpse. I fought you once, and proved my state of awareness in missing multiple chances at your soul before falling

to your rits which I even more idiocly stayed in.

Any time I am actually awake, feel free to challenge again, however I doubt you'll be alive long enough to do so.

Written by my hand on the 27th of Hindyear, in the year 1035.