[…] You expected an easy fight, but the young lad is quick and determined. The encounter sees him humbled by an unexpected low blow, but your shoulder is soaked with blood and you should find someone to take that bullet out.
He nods hungrily at your acquiescence. He asks when you should duel. You shoot him. Perhaps he will show more wisdom when he recovers. You take his expensive cravat as a souvenir.
