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Vegie was getting a little tired of waiting, and it was clear that Cal wasn't having much luck with his persuasion. So, she got up from her chair (or wherever they were sitting) and went into the room, slamming the door behind her.
"Uncle Hans, what's going on! So many people are worried about you, and you don't even care! " Gulveig saw the sword in his hand. "Ah, I see, that's how you decided to handle it. Is it easier for you to resort to violence than to give up your weakness? What are you drinking for, who are you grieving for? Do you think these people, whoever they are, would be happy to see you like this? Do you have any respect for them at all?"
"Please, just promise that you won't drink anymore, and we'll promise not to forget about you. Please, please, please!"
Actually, I'm not entirely against a friendly duel, if the guy is just bored and wants to beat someone up once a month. But, of course, on the condition that it really helps him, and it's not dangerous. However, my character probably wouldn't last long against an experienced Landsknecht, and if he did, I'd ruin his shield.