Varvartos
Clank! Boom! Boom! Swoosh!

The location was the palace room within the Castle of Grim Grave Island.

A large, muscular man standing seven feet tall was exchanging blows with Shambala.

"Those two have been at it for five days now."

Shambala uses his speed to his advantage, as he does not dodge a couple of straight jabs from the large man.

"Neither side looks as if they are ready to cave in."

"Shambala...win...for...vex."

The man fighting Shambala was none other than Vagrant Varvartos.

Shambala flips over Varvartos and kicks him in the face. Unfazed, Varvartos grabs the leg of the Sage and slams him hard on the ground, creating a man-sized hole in the process.

"Hahahaha." Jester laughs as he pauses to slurp down the juice he was carrying.

Shambala's broken bones healed almost instantly as he got back up.

He was using the healing powers of the bird to rejuvenate.

He pats Varvartos, who had turned away.

As the large man turned his head, Shambala struck him with a palm imbued wi
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