A flicker of doubt crossed Alden's eyes. Could he have underestimated Elrian? Was there more to the boy than met the eye? Was there a secret, an ace up Elrian's sleeve that Alden was unaware of? The spar was not just a test of physical prowess now; it had become a puzzle, a riddle that Alden was desperate to solve.
Emotions surged within Alden - pride, wonder, curiosity, and a hint of trepidation. In the dance of blades, amidst the whirlwind of moves and counter-moves, Alden found himself not just fighting to hold his ground, but also grappling with the enigma that was his grandson.
