"Sometimes the longest journey we make is the sixteen inches from our heads to our hearts." — Elena Avila
Looking at Zolt, who was now sitting on the ground, he was most likely distraught. He had just lost over $100 in a fight he had been completely destroyed in.
With a hint of sympathy in his eyes, Paul extended his hand towards the older man, a silent gesture of support.
"It was a good fight; I have never seen that strategy before."
Grabbing his hand and standing up, the man looked shocked and confused.
"How did you deal so much damage to me so quickly? I have won so many duels with this build."
Hearing him, Paul almost started gagging, finding the notion that a bow user will only tank abilities that don't stack winning a duel to be the most ridiculous idea he had ever heard.
"My melee ability does a lot of damage when I get close. Are there a lot of people here that you have beaten?"
