You bore me, you incompetence in jumping me and overall fighting ability makes me laugh. I will never accept a challenge from you since you are not worth the time it would take for me to prepare. Continue you dishonourable and unjust acts. I am sur

e you can find some reason to justify attacking me, like when I was two I stole or lollipop or something. I could careless how you justify anything. Bottom line is this I have taken more from Mercs than their whole city has ever taken from me. Now

I expect your usual babble and a challenge and endless tells. Shrug. When I feel like whipping your ass I will do it. Umm nothing else to say I have bored you all enough.

Taistlin

Written by my hand on the 11th of Agamnion, in the year 983.