I grow weary of explaining the difference between intelligence and

experience to you, as clearly both concepts are beyond you and when used

in conjunction, you are simply not up to the task of understanding the

nuisances and interplay between them. Thus you will have to forgive me

for not getting into the matter again. It simply isn't worth my time.

Indeed, this entire post would not be worth my time if not for the very

direct accusations you made against me, which I feel honor-bound to

address. Regarding the use of CCC's, and by that I assume you mean

Yabbabadon, I have led him very, very few times (I can think of one,

against a team of Dunccan and Tazius a month or so ago, but there may be

others) since I have been here. You foolishly blundered into him just the

other day though (I am not sure who took him from his tower, really), and

laughed at me since he bashed you when I was in the same location as

you. However, one of your significant experience should know that since I

was Bloodlust to you and unable to attack you, I could not order any CCC

to attack you. Again, your basic lack of knowledge on these matters makes

your whining about the advanced nature of my posts all that much sweeter

as it underscores my point better than anything I can say regarding your

ignorance.

Furthermore, I do not \"run to stocks\" as you state, because I am rather

heavily bonded by your Prophets and I would not give them the

opportunity to gain entrance to a stockroom. I do go to relatively secure

locations, such as locked rooms, when pursued by you or other people

many times my size so I can even the odds somewhat. I see no reason to

stand in Center Square and trade my feeble sword blows against your

considerably stronger bashes in some sort of ridiculous display of futility.

I move around and challenge you to do something other than press your JJ

macro. I am sorry you find this added effort confusing, but it isn't likely to

change, so work on using the rest of your keyboard and you will continue

to be successful against me, at least for a while longer.

In regards to ignoring your constant duel offers and multiple challenges,

Aja, erm, Denzeldash, I do so when it suits my purposes, not yours as you

clearly are the superior fighter. I use you as a measuring stick to determine

a base level of competency. When I can beat you soundly, then I will call

myself barely competent. My fights with you give me insight into what I

need to do to get better and serve no other purpose. Each time I fight you

it takes longer and longer for you to kill me, each time I learn a little bit

more. When I feel I should give you a try, I accept, we fight and you

invariably win. You seem to think I should find shame in this, but instead I

find it instructive and all in all a rather good time.

And lastly, and I want to make this perfectly clear to you as well as your

allies, that Thakrians can be expected to stand up, as a unit, against

invaders such as yourself. For some reason, you and your kind feel it

acceptable to leap the proverbial fence at the local schoolyard, beat down

a few children and then act indignantly surprised when the children

surround you with their cricket bats and give you the good thrashing you

so earnestly deserve. If you find yourself shipping to a handful of us and

find that unpalatable, then I suggest you stop coming to Thakria. We will

rise to meet you when advantageous for us to do so, and the limited

rhetoric you can muster will not dissuade us from our goal nor reduce our

pride when we send you to the Silvery Beach to contemplate your

decision-making.

Written by my hand on the 1st of Cloudburst, in the year 1175.