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He was huffing and puffing, tasting the humid air with each breath, and felt his racing heart calm somewhat. The stranger moved closer, and Revui noticed the way he carried himself. There was pride there, which made Revui wonder if this man was higher-ranked than himself; he immediately felt annoyed at that thought. But the man stopped to speak, and so the mountain listened.

If Revui had not been so worn out by his hunt for this damnable boar, he might have been spurred in to a fight then and there - as he had surprised Toad and Evien respectively - but this time he paused to think. This man did not have any obvious wounds, and he seemed healthy. He could be a good sparring partner.

Alright. Revui relented, striding away from the boar carcass in a crescent, effectively migrating the pair of them away from it. No need to involve the dead pig, it would have been an obstacle. Revui was confident that whatever transpired he would be the victor, and the spar would be quick, so then he could get back to work.

It would be up to the dark wolf to make the first move.