As the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of gold, I found myself facing a formidable opponent, a Singh fighter whose prowess with the sword was undeniable. Baba Pratap Singh's words echoed in my mind - to find the answers I sought about my family, I must first prove my courage in the crucible of combat.
With determination burning in my veins, I squared off against the Singh fighter, his blade slicing through the air with a lethal grace. Baba had explained that this was a customary test, a trial by swordplay to demonstrate one's mettle in the face of adversity.
The fighter's attacks came swift and fierce, each blow aimed to unsettle and intimidate. Yet, I stood my ground, my shield raised in defiance, ready to meet his onslaught head-on. With a sudden surge of strength, he unleashed a powerful strike, aiming to overwhelm me with sheer force.