The Mountain

Sir-Lady Dahalag was doing some mountain training/climbing.

Every fiber of her body was pouring out sweat, as she held on for dear life, while the sun was giving her a fine tanned look.

She finally reached the top, but to her surprise; a man was sitting there, and she knew him well, for he was; Monsieur Nolenag.

Nolenag threw a flask at Dahalag.

She looked at the flask, and then at him.

" It is not poisoned, " said Nolenag with a sighing-smile.

But Dahalag threw the flash back at him, where Nolenag now took a sip, and then threw it back to Dahalag, where she now took a sip.

" An indirect kiss " said Monsieur Nolenag with a grin, but Sir-Lady Dahalag just smiled, as she was not fazed by his words.

" What do you want? " she asked.

" I am here to kill you, " said Nolenag, proudly.

Yet again, Dahalag was not fazed by his words, she was not even fazed when Monsieur Nolenag picked up his sword, and went on the attack.

Dahalag, with sheer ease, dodged his every attack, and this continued for some time, till Nolenag collapsed from exhaustion.

" You know. Seeing you like that, makes me wonder; how you got atop the mountain " said Dahalag.

" I… took… the stairs… " exclaimed Nolenag, as he was catching his breath.

" Now answer me this; why have you come to- try and kill me? "

Monsieur Nolenag had finally calmed his breathing, and he then said;

" For the honor of my King "

" You mean; for the honor you will get from killing me? " said Dahalag with a smile.

But Nolenag was just quiet, he then tried one more attack, but he tripped from Dahalag placing her foot in front of his leg.

" Better luck next time " said Sir-Lady Dahalag, as she walked away.

But as she had her back turned, Monsieur Nolenag threw his sword at her.

Dahalag caught the sword, and then rammed it into the peak of the mountain, and with no further words, she just left.

Nolenag walked over, and tried to get his sword loose, but he failed, he kept trying, and each time, he would fail.