I do not consider sorcerors very good fighters in general. There are a few, Dartanian, Wil and

that Bezejeth character that seem to defy the stereotype. But what I witnessed today was by far

not even IC for a sorceror. I have asked people nicely not to stupid things and in return I will

not do stupid things to them, but there seems to be a loose synapse or two in the mind of dear

old Lady Magdalene. I will make this short:

I couldn't touch her due to BL after she jumped me the first time in Parrius. But that didn't

seem to stop her running around and following me sicking Death after me to do her dirty work.

After my second death I challenged her. She fled to the Grove of Allendil. A half hour later

she decides to issue the challenge and be brave. Well for some reason I couldn't attack her due

to Bloodlust still but there was no reason she couldn't touch me. I didn't realize this at the

time since the scroll from 20 demons jumping up on my face blurred out the msg. We challenged again

and I got all the way up to 40 bonds (about 40 minutes of trying to stay alive) when at the

moment of truth, I could do absolutely nothing. I wielded my wax and image burned and got this

same annoying bloodlust message. After telling her, she didn't seem to mind finishing the challenge

to get what could be the cheapest played challenge I have ever been in.

Not only is she 2-3 times my size, but acting in such a manner when you are the High Priest

of some God that is never on seems to imply some sort of immaturity and lack of sportsmanship.

outside of challenges, do whatever you want -- but in challenges/duels there needs to be SOME

monitoring of sportsmanship upon the elder characters in this game, because them acting as role

models for the rest of their order is what being a high priest should be all about.

Consider this challenge publically bugfiled and a crown of shame placed upon the head of Lady

Magdalene for a herendous display of Bloodlust abuse.

I'm sure an apology to me would result in the same mindless retort that Tukar has demonstrated

to all of us.

Sincerely, Dr. Maiya

Written by my hand on the 27th of Skyelong, in the year 1060.