Sword and shield in hand I stand glaring into Jarl Alfi's eyes I think back to when I was just a child and my father gave me my first Sword. It was our family sword. The Sword had a Iron Hilt, Leather grip, and a Chilling Crucible Steel Blade with the word "+VLFBERH+T" deeply engraved into the side of it. My father said "Son this is our family sword. It has been passed down from my father unto me and now I pass it unto you."
So now you may ask yourself why Jarl Alfi and I are battling. Its because I am here to claim what is rightfully mine. The Leadership of Enga! "You will not defeat me Ulfborn!" Said Jarl Alfi. "Silence!!! We shall let the Gods choose our fate!" Said Ulfbjorn.
Then Ivar Wengosson Jarl Alfi's second steps foward and says "Each man has brought the weapon of their choice. They both will receive 1 shield once they are broken they can not be replaced. Holmgang!!!"
Jarl Alfi swings his axe in attempt to hit Ulfbjorn's head! Ulfborn parries the axe with his shield and slices Alfi's leg. "The slice on Alfi's thigh isn't deep enough to kill him but it will surely slow him down!" Says one of the people in the crowd. Ulfbjorn rushes Jarl Afli and attempts to stab him, but Alfi predicts it and blocks his attack! While succeeding in a block of Ulfbjorn's fierce attack Alfi's shield breaks in half. Out of respect Ulfborn throws his shield to the ground and proceeds to ready his guard.
Alfi hobbles towards Ulfbjorn with his axe raised high above his head! Ulfbjorn being a fierce but wise warrior takes advantage of this and stabs Jarl Alfi directly in his stomach causing him fall to his knees. "Alfi you never learned... Even as young children you would lose practice duels with me." Ulfborn says as he raises his sword and chops down into Alfi's collar bone. Ulfbjorn walks away as the crowd roars of excitement!
