“Connor!” Haythem screamed as he pulled me off my horse. “We must finish this.” We’d been feuding for years and we won’t be for any longer. I climbed up and brandished my sword. Haythem did the same. We charged and clashed swords. He struck and I parried sending his sword skittering across the muddy battlefield. He then chucked his dagger and struck me in the hand. My eyes clouded. I recoiled and punched my father in tjhe jaw. I recovered from the state and knocked him to the mud and drove my sword into his heart. I walked away triumphant.