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"You dare stand before me?" Calthor yelled graping his halberd. His knights circled the two, providing enough ground for the duel that was to come.

"I, Calthor Ostoran, am the greatest fighter that ever stepped a foot in your disgusting lands." He raised his halberd, pointing it at Numrus. "Every great civiilisation that has  dared to stand in my way was cut down swiftly, like a scythe through a field of wheat." He slowly stepped forward, approaching the hulking, golden warrior. "Every battle, one. Every resistance put down. Every enemy mercilessly slain." a snarl appeared on his face. "How could you possibly think that you could put up a fight against me?"