Seeing as I escaped that merc and freelancer on my Rogue, I might have to take you up on those drinks.
A way a lone a last a loved a long the riverrun, past Eve and Adam's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay,
brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Environs.
I think it's because you are a .:J:. member and this group seems dedicated to screwing you over, naturally due to your own foolish decisions. Enter the new world of Disco One-o'-One "bad Role-Play" definition, now it's not about losing fights, it's about which factions are against your own and then judge the quality of them based on those factors.