26 + Win? +

Folke stretched his limbs out on the ground and let the pleasure of the healing consume his body. The wind began to blow harder and blew across his skin making him feel cold but combined with the healing it was a pure blessing. He looked toward the beautiful sky and let out a loud exasperated sigh.

` Did I win? How did I win?` The question had been gnawing him the moment Bo turned into the flower pedals and left him alone. `I simply scratched him and he left me alone. Do I have to do the same to everyone?` He was about to test the same by making someone else come into the flowery realm but thought against it.

`I'm weaker than trained fighters and I'm not going to make someone who can't fight at all come inside so I can slaughter them.` He'd extend his limbs out onto the grass and watched as a couple of pedals flew in front of his eyesight and then out of it.

`If I brought out anyone else that knows how to fight, I'm sure I'll be on the losing end again. Fighters know techniques that I don't really know at all. . .` Folke thought of the time when Bo began to control his shield and delivered a strike toward him.

`And the thing is, I don't even know if that move he did was just a simple move that other fighters can do. . . I know Bo is a capable fighter but. . . The move he did was too fluid and was not difficult at all when I think about what he did.` He sighed once more realizing that he really needs more time to learn the basics of shield combat and sword combat.

`At least I learned some sword combat from Bo, I'll need to practice it some more. . .` He shivered after his next thought `I'm definitely not summoning Bo for practice, I'll summon some other fighter of the village. . `

He then jumped up suddenly `Wait! If I won against Bo I should get some benefits from this whole fight!` He'd begun to cheer internally inside of his head because of his luck.

He'd closed his eyes.

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The cold air of the night touched his skin making him shiver slightly, He was still bare chested after the events. Folke had determined what he called these two places were to him; he thought that this one was the real world and the one inside his head. . . If it was even inside his head was the flowery realm he couldn't call it real or fake because it really did feel like it was real inside of that realm.

He opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the tent, he turned his head and looked around side to side to see if anyone was around while slightly bracing himself for pain or the pleasure he would get from the benefits.

There was one doctor around but he was only reading his book in the corner of the tent, Folke then waited for a while. . . Which turned into half an hour and then two hours had passed. `Did I get nothing?` He'd look at his arms and his legs. `Seriously! This is bull s***` He'd clench his fist and slowly began taking deep breaths calming himself down before he started to jump to conclusions. `Did I really get nothing?` He'd begun to ponder the fact `I was healed in the flowery realm but that's not a reward at all. . When Bo disappeared he didn't lose at best It was him stopping the fight like a duel instructor.`

`Duel instructor? The flowery realm can make anything appear and disappear. If I try hard enough I think I can also change the terrain of the Flowery realm . . I can fight in the realm. I can't sleep in the realm and I can't change anything to the realm after Bo came into the realm. . .`

`I couldn't change it because of Bo and I didn't win against Bo, He left on his own . . .` Folke grabbed his head when he suddenly had a sudden headache. . `I'm mentally exhausted after everything today. . ` He closed his eyes and began to prepare to go to sleep which made him go to the flowery realm and in the flowery realm he just started to lay down and watch the wind and flowers which to him felt like sleeping.

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A tall man in a cloak walked into a guarded tent followed by a taller and bulkier man.

The two men took off the hoods of their cloaks and faced the men that were within the circle, There were four captains and and four lieutenants in the tent followed by at the center was two secondary commanders who were all easily recognizable due to the armor they wore and how they interacted with each other inside of the tent.

They all stopped when they saw the two men walking into the tent and saluted quickly, these two men were the tallest in the camp the first of them stood at 6'2 while the other man stood at 6'8 a giant in the eyes of these men. Most of the men inside of the camp had varied height and the tallest of these men were only 6'0 at best.

They both took off their cloaks because they were after all very recognizable in the camp and even a cloak could not hide their status as the commanders of their respective fields. The 6'2 man once he took off his cloak was seen to have pitch black hair accompanied with very light blue eyes and even paler skin than most people. They called him Aegir. He had somewhat femine features and had his hair very short with a lean build.

The 6'8 giant of a man took off his cloak and had short blonde hair with an extended goatee. He carried one massive great sword on his back coupled with his muscular physique he looked similar to a god of war.