Portam, the brave fighter, holds tight to his buskel. It’s getting very difficult here in the hot sun, but he will keep up, trying to avoid the opponent’s buskel that is being swung ever so close by him all the time.
Footsteps marching catch the attention of the two buskeleers. It’s the king’s guards. They form a half moon around the two fighters, and then expose their own buskels.
Portam knows he’s in trouble. Buskeleer fighting is illegal.
So, he puts his buskel back into his clothes, whistles all innocently, and walks away.