Thaiger picks his spear up off the ground and dust it off. He walks back over to Sabaron shaking his head and chuckling.
"Well, it looks like I am doomed to quick battles. At least you disarmed me, even though it was too late to matter."
He sighs and looks off to the north for a moment, then looks back with his broad smile.
"Och, you fought well despite the results. Guess sometimes size does matter. Don't let it get you down, I'm sure that with more practice you could best me. I just wish we had the time. My dreams are telling me that something is approaching, something that will change everything. My dreams are also telling me that I shouldn't stay around for it too. They're calling me back home."
He looks again to the north and leans on his spear like it was a staff
"My time here has been quite a experience, and I will never forget our time training together at the dojo. Keep bringing honor to my gift, and I will continue to honor yours."
He extends his right hand out to Sabaron and clasp his arm in a warriors embrace.