You chased me for ages up and down numerous river systems holding your soldiers sword and I'm pretty sure you took more than a few swings at my boat in an attempt at drowning me. No offense but after that your claim of pending friendship was obviously ignored. Especially as every time you asked me to stop you came right up next to my boat, I can only guess why. I finally got away somehow and I like to think it's because you decided to let me live for now. I hope you are as kind next time our paths cross.
No hard feelings. If it's any consolation the most valuable thing I was carrying was a flot.