[member="Strider Garon"]
You had to know I was going to poke my head into this sooner or later, didn't you? Come on baby, you knew it was gonna happen!
You and I don't mesh out of character. Like, at all, in any way. To tell the truth, there are few people I react so strongly in such a negative fashion to either in or out of character, even in life. Typically I pride myself on keeping my temper in check, but you find every chink in it. Kinda skilled, really. I think it is in large part because we are so damned similar, i've often wondered if I should order genetic testing to see if we are related.
But beyond our personal vitriol, there is you as a writer. And that is beyond reproach in skill, dedication, ability, and more. I don't like you, you don't like me. And that's ok at the end of the day.. Because we're all adults, and we simply don't have to get along or like each other. But I am damned impressed with the run you've had as Strider, and the depth and story you gave him.
I am sad to see him go, and I refuse to read that last post. Because if I don't? Maybe he'll still be alive, out there lurking somewhere, and maybe our paths can still cross, and I can finally get in one more one-liner at your expense, or put itching powder on your cigarra, or ipecack in your drink, or just have a good old fashion all out brawl between two stubborn old Mandos.
You were one of the good ones, and influenced Ijaat in a big way believe it or not. Strider will be missed, and I will remember him well. Ijaat might even shed a manly tear. Ahh hell, who am I kidding... He'll throw you a party on Nar Shada to make [member="Popo"] blush in decadence. Well fought Hound of Keldabe. Well fought.