Harry embraces Lefty then begins back down the path with his arm draped over the shoulder of the Yellow Belt. They chat in a friendly manner as they step back towards town.
With a smile on his face and fire in his eyes, Harry bends his arm and places Lefty into a head lock. Then he steps forward and rotates himself around at the hips - a movement that the Honored Fighter cannot match...
"Damned fool..."
Lefty's lifeless form falls to the ground with its broken neck allowing the head to loll too far to one side.
"I forsake all that is good and right in this world and choose to walk the Dark path for the rest of my days! This land will know what terror truly is."