"O Yaksha, you think you are powerful because you captured a few men? If you are truly capable, you will appear in front of me at once and face me in a contest." The guru's words were meant to provoke the evil Yaksha, but all they did was flush out a few sparrows from the tree.
"Guruji, maybe if we have an offering…," Veer started, but the guru shut him up.
"We do not have time for that." The guru said, making Veer grumble internally. The master then turned to the tree again. "All right, if you do not come out and face me, then I will come to you." With those threatening words, the master stomped towards the sentinel tree, his sword held out in front of him. He had only taken a few steps before an invisible force blasted him through the air and sent him spiraling miles away. Veer immediately turned to chase after his master but stopped when he heard several women's voices giggling.
