The muscular young knight bent over, and hefted a huge stone. Without too much strain, he lifted it up over his head. With a grunt of satisfaction, he threw it to the ground, at Brian's feet. "Think you can lift that rock, elf boy?"
Impressed by the Knight's strength, a plan formed in Brian's mind. He smirked, and reached over. Without too much effort, he repeated the Knight's feat of strength.
"Not bad," commented the Knight, "most elves have enough trouble with a simple backpack, let alone a heavy stone."
"Honestly," replied Brian glibly, "I'm surprised that you were able to pick it up. Humans may have strength, but they lack coordination."
"Are you calling me clumsy?" growled the Knight angrily.
"Maybe we should take this elsewhere. Rocks are so simple," Brian replied, "Wrestling, however, would be a test of strength, speed, agility, endurance, and skill."
The knight smiled. "Let's go back to my place, where we won't be disturbed." Brian nodded in agreement, and followed the Knight into a sturdy stone house on the edge of town.
"All right, elf," growled the Knight, after he closed the door, "Let's see if you can back up all that big talk."
Brian crouched, and was nearly barreled over as the big human charged him; only through his elven dexterity was he able to keep his balance. Brian then tried to turn the Knight's momentum against him, and pin him to the floor. But the powerful Knight managed to force his way free, roughly pushing Brian to the side.
The two opponents leapt up, and began to slowly circle each other, the candlelight causing their sweaty muscles to glisten. Brian wanted to put up a good fight, but he also wanted to use his ring - this human was even bigger than Cameron had been. Brian feinted left, and then came in from the right, trying to pin the Knight against a wall. But the big man managed to hold the elf off, and with surprising quickness reversed the move, spinning around, and pinning Brian against the wall! Brian heaved and panted and struggled, putting on a good show for the Knight, who used every bit of strength he had to hold the elf in place.
As Brian's thrashes subsided, the Knight began to grin. "Submit, elf," he whispered.
Brian renewed his struggles, but no so much as to actually break free. After several minutes, he stopped struggling entirely. "You win," he admitted at last, trying to keep a hint of triumph out of his voice.
The Knight laughed, and released Brian. "I win!" he boomed, "and that means your ass is mine!" He swept Brian up in his powerful arms, carried him to the next room, flung him on the bed, and almost casually ripped Brian's pants from his body.
Brian looked up at the looming Knight, who grinned down at him, as he loosened his belt. "You're about to experience what the fine ladies of this town know as 'the broadsword', little elf," he boasted. The Knight then pulled off his trousers, revealing a thick, hard cock, covered with veins.