Eric knew nothing of giving up. Submission lay beyond his mental process. His mind instead worked on how to take this magic user. He sat up without speaking and observed the shaman before him. The shaman face looked young and inexperienced he held no weapon or to protect himself. Unprepared for the renewed strength of an experienced warrior. Eric flexed his muscles to check their ability and found them only slightly sore. His wounds healed magically now only bruises and scratches.
The shaman waited for a response for the barbarian lazily watching him stretch his bulky muscles examining the magic healing the shaman provided. The shaman smiled as the brute nodded approvingly at his work. The shaman sat still waiting for the barbarian to acknowledge his acceptance of the spirits will.
Eric slowly got into a crouching position to strike the shaman. The lithe frame of the shaman gave Eric the confidence to strike without a weapon. He observed that his weapons laying on the far side of the room. Best to silence the shaman before he could bewitch him.
The shaman watched the barbarian begin to get into a crouched position figuring the well muscled figure wished to stand before he spoke. It caught him unprepared when the warrior leapt at him.
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