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Your arrival has alerted your comrades, [%NAME]. Your General Batua has arrived in force, and he seems bound and determined to slaughter all my friends.
But I will challenge and defeat him in single combat. The champion of Hailol versus the champion of Brevane. Man to Satyr, to see which of us is strongest!
What is our battle area? Not weapons, or spells, or even wrestling. No, we will fight with the noblest of weapons - drink! Come, I need your help.
Upon completion
By the gods, that mortal is a tough one! For a moment I thought I was in over my head. I have not seen any creature put away so much drink. I can see why they put him in charge of the army.