Lord Gulian-"I'm far too old for a duel"
He bellowed across the Camp with his gruff voice while scratching his Auburn beard
Ryker-"well you are allowed to choose a stand in"
Lord Gulian paused for a moment then turned to his son who looked back at his father with a frown
Lord Gulian-"I choose my son Donnel Swann as my stand in"
The attention of the army turned to his son Donnel
Donnel is a man of average height with a Gorilla chest and heavily muscled arms
He looked at Ryker's swords and armor then turned his attention to the crowd and lastly his father
Sweat rolled down his face and he shook his head
Donnel-"I don't know"
Ryker-"it's ok take 100 of your men and march on castle Darry to soften them up for our main force"
Gulian took a hard swallow of spit and spoke again
Gulian-"we'll be outnumbered 1 to almost 300"
Ryker replied with smile
Ryker-"So it should be easy"
Gulian turned to his men
Gulian "Gather your horses"
Ryker-"keep the horses with the main force, walk"
Most of Gulian's men walked off and only the loyalists of them ,including his son,stayed by his side which must've been only 16 or 20 guys