For a couple of days, I didn't see Yagg at all. The guards kept providing me with food, but that was it. I was just sitting there, sleeping and getting bored out of my mind.
Then he showed up like nothing ever happened, and we continued the crazy regime of daily fights. None of them were as interesting as the two with gladiators brought by the young Calludin, although my owner tried his best by putting me against two, three, and then even five opponents at once. I always came out victorious with almost no effort.
Those fighters were simply too weak for me. The numbers of my fans grew, and nobody booed me anymore, as I tried my best to make each fight more interesting than the previous one. I even allowed some enemies to hit me badly, just to spice things up. It worked like a charm.