The Travels of Biturian Varosh
A Duel at Tourney Altar
Tourney Altar is a great bowl-shaped arena left in this
miserable desert by some forgotten civilization. It is favored by the Humakt
cult as a dueling-ground, and I'd heard that two Swords of the cult would
settle a dispute there.
The first Sword was Alain, and he wore iron armor everywhere
but his left leg. The second was the warrior Naimless, from Dragon Pass.
Two sword-wielding dark trolls attended her, which was very strange.
Alain was angry that Naimless and her friends would raise
troops from among Alain's followers when he, too, was preparing an expedition
against broos reported to be at Sog's Ruins. A bystander said that Alain's
friends might be more tempted by Dragon Pass plunder than broos-killing,
for the latter is fraught with danger and often yields little booty.
A Sword named Jondar Blackmane laid out the sacred circle
on the ground, then the Humakti chanted and clashed their weapons. Though
I stood with those in the ancient stands, I detected the live magic in the
arena below. Alain and Naimless swore a Truth Rune oath, as normal, stepped
to opposite sides of the circle, saluted to each other, and began.
Each circled a while, undoubtedly casting spells. The swords
glowed, their armor wavered, the air inside the circle seemed to ripple,
and Alain sheared away Naimless' shield despite her parry. Naimless' sword
glanced off Alain's iron armor. Alain struck again, but was parried. There
was no return attack as Alain drove in, hoping to take blood before Naimless'
next magic took effect.
He was too slow. A small salamander stuck him from behind
before his sword thrust home. Naimless had to dodge his falling body. A moment
later the elemental disappeared. The combat had taken less than a minute.
Despite the damage, Alain rose. I could see his scorched
flesh heal on his unarmored leg. Naimless used healing magic to put her fingers
back in place.
Alain accused Naimless of un-Humakti conduct, working himself
into a rage. Naimless now was backed by her friends (including another Sword)
since the fight was over, and she waited calmly, then said that Humakt could
judge it.
The god made no sign, so Naimless claimed victory.
She claimed a bison-load of provisions, and divided it among
her followers. I was astounded that they had walked here. I tried to find
Naimless afterwards to see if she would trade a rune spell from me, for it
was clear she had done so to get the salamander, but I did not find her though
I searched all day.
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