The duel lasted for hours. I was one of the best fencers in the kingdom, and he was no less skilled than I. We began in the dueling grounds, before a sizable crowd, but we cared little, with all our focus on the battle before us. We wheeled and dodged and lunged, leaving the crowd behind, fighting through the palace gardens and into the capitol streets.
I don’t know how long it was before I noticed we were fencing on a cliff beside a picturesque jungle waterfall.
“Hold,” I raised a hand for a break. “Where the hell are we?”

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