My stolen axe.

Loremaster Davrosto Zaphod the Aardvark

Stealing my axe in combat I accept. Even not returning it to me I can understand. But to gloat publicly in such a gross manner, especially {when one remembers who looked after your own infamous blade for many oyears until it could be safely deliverd to you on your return, is {fast becoming the very epitome of what Mercinae and her citizens have become. (I claim this weeks award for the longest sentence on the BB)