Scent Of Valor (Chronicles Of Eorthe #2) - Plot & Excerpts
When he had agreed to the challenge, he hadn’t known they would take the Yaundeeshaw hunter as well. It seemed foolhardy to send the two injured hunters to fight. They’d been given a good meal of fresh meat and bread with ale. Now, they waited under the fighting arena. “What are your strategies?” Peder gave Nahuel a slow blink. “For what?” “When you fight, what strategies do you use?” Nahuel sat on the floor across from him. Eyes closed, he rested his head against the wall. If he hadn’t spoken, Peder would have thought he was praying. Sorin’s teachings sprang to mind. “I’m as tall as most hunters, but I lack the muscle to take them down by brute force. My alpha has been teaching me to use my body to counterweight their attacks and to use pressure points in joints to immobilize them.” Nahuel’s eyebrows both rose. He peered at him through cracked eyelids. “Most hunters would have just said to win.” Peder gave him a sheepish grin. “That too.” “What are your loss to win relations?”
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