I agree. Fiction is fun.

You knew right where I was and you could have come to finish the fight at any time. I was tired of you hugging your bard for mana/overhaste.

The reason I quit replying was because, /drum roll, I went to bed. I told you I was going to bed. I guarantee if I'd zoned you would have been here with your little screenshot saying you beat me, which you didn't. I won't even say the fight was a stand-still anymore, because eventually you were going to die, as made evident by your screenshot that shows you at 40% mana.

I never bit off more than I could chew. I handled your nerd bitch self just fine. You never had me in any kind of danger of being out of mana or dying, yet you on the other hand obviously were getting close, and that's why you resorted to having your group mates /tell spam me with "She's still full mana this is never going to end, please zone so we can go back to getting exp."

Unlike you, and this is the hilarious part, I didn't neglect my exp group while fighting you. I played two windows, killing mobs while you failed at killing me. I think that counts as a win for Meslow. Fighting a low DPS Paladin who nearly ran out of mana from Shaman melee DPS with the occasional nuke, now that's funny shit, especially since the exp group I was going to tank for ended up with about 2 hours worth of experience while you did absolutely nothing to gain any ground in the way of killing me.

Sorry friend, you lose.

I'll gladly finish this fight the next time we're both on, in the Arena. That way you can't claim I'm trying to train you, which is rofl funny. I could have just pulled a bunch of crap and totem'd on top of you if that's what I wanted to do. Come prepared, that's all I know to tell you.