'Dismount and face me then, black knight.'
'We fight on horseback.'
For a minute the Rockguard champion did not respond. The shadow of a cloud crossed us, reminding me that I had an advantageous position: when the cloud passed, the sun was in his eyes.
'Dismount, sir knight. And let us begin.'
'On horseback, or not at all.' I turned Goncendor as if I was ab…
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