The Honorable Warrior sat in the clearing, sharpening his blade. He then heard a twig break behind him, with the familiar sound of a weapon being drawn.
"Now, given the circumstances, I have to assume you know the rules of honorable combat, and also that you know I abide by them. You have then deliberately chosen to flout those rules.
I admit that I know the rules make one predictable. But not nearly as predictable as one choosing to break them. That's why I travel with Corv here."
The would-be ambusher was long dead with Corv's blade through their back.
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