Their chief at the time was also a hardass who required that I fight him in single combat. Marcus had a kick at that. He was lucky I didn’t remove the daylight ring I made for him. He was still squinting his eyes at the time, as they had yet to adjust to the centuries of being in the dark. In any case, fighting the centaur chief with no magic was a challenge at the time. My fighting style was so heavily into weaving spells and blade, that just using the blade and making sure not to cast spells was a challenge. Let’s say that we both left that small arena with our fair share of cuts and bruises.