Rogarth hefted a massive oar in one hand and a wrapped reed broom in the other hand and stepped out on the sand.
"Khered, I challenge you to armed combat, I have chosen my weapons, I ask you choose yours.
I choose this as our battle site. If you have come to these lands searching for the truth I have it. But Truth is painful. Before I reveal anything to you, you will face the physical overwhelming pain to make sure you can handle what I will lay upon you.
If you win, you can grant me final death," said Rogarth solemnly
“But if I win, you must travel with me across the Goblin Lands, and I will take you to a place that will answer many of your unasked questions. The thoughts that bounce around your brain in the moments before you sleep at night,” said Rogath, stretching out, and taking a few practice swats with the massive wooden Oar.