Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

Preparations for the foot tournament are beginning.

Shouldering his battle-worn sword onto his equally worn shoulder, Hargon waits for his turn to engage in a non-lethal duel. He doesn't place any bets, not out of fear of losing his non-existent savings, but simply because the emptiness in his head hasn't conjured up any desire or specific names. He also doesn't assess his upcoming opponents, as he has equipped himself with gear and a fighting style that doesn't require him to strain himself with tactics or strategy.