"Come on bitch" said the cocky knight, lifting up a large rock with one hand "Let's do this then".
"Wait, we need to have some sort of wager. If I win, I get your sword" said Brian, gesturing at the beutifully decorated sword that was strapped to the knight's side. The knight looked worried at the mere thought of losing his sword, but he replied
"Fine, but if I win, I get...that ring that you've got there". Brian decides to renegotiate. Brian held up his massive new fist, looking at the plain ring.
"In truth I must admit to you that this cheap ring is not worth even a tenth as much as your sword." Brian lied glibbly, knowing that elf's had a rep for honesty and using it to his advantage. "Can't you think of anything I've got you want more...something more valuable." Brian asked as he stripped off his tunic exposing his perfectly define musclar torso.
"Heh...I can think of something..." The young knight growled leering at the elf's powerfully muscled chest. "But you aint goina want to let me do that!" Brian smiled.
"Your thinking about something else I've got that's round and tight and golden!" He guessed smirking.
"Yeah...sure why not?" The young knight growled uncomfortable now that the matter was out in the open. "I've had every girl in this town thats worth lookin' at...and your prettier than most of them!"
"Hahaha so either way...win or lose I get a sword from you huh." Brian chuckled.
"Yeah...I win your my bitch all night!" The young knight grunted agressively.
"You won't win." Brian answered sounding more conifident than he felt.
"Come on bitch" said the cocky knight, as he stripped off his chainmail shirt and jenkin exposing his hairy perfectly define musclar torso. "Let's do this then".
"Ok." Brian answered...