There were no hard feelings, no grudges held. It was a fair fight, and the better fighter had won.
The fight was brutal, but it was a testament to their strength and skill.
''Let's fight properly another time, this time with our respective weapons.'' Gareth proposed.
And Arthur naturally nodded.
''Sure, why not. I'll glad entertain you anytime, Gareth. See you around.''
They walked away from it with new respect for each other.
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Meanwhile, in Noah's location, the young man was about to hunt.
His heart raced with anticipation as he observed the horned wild boar in the distance. The boar's impressive horns and sturdy build indicated that it would provide a substantial amount of food. With survival instincts kicking in, Noah knew he had to act swiftly and accurately to secure a meal.
I think his father did have a good point saying those words, life is about adaptability.