Attack the Dwarf

Figuring the Dwarf is better at close combat you charge him first, your eyes on his as he lets out his war cry, his axe held over his shoulder. As you close in you raise your sword to strike when suddenly you feel a sharp pain in your back.

You shout in pain as you fall to the ground the crowd cheering as the announcer shouts, "A magnificent throw!" The wood elf shouting excitedly as his spear lands right into your back. You curse as you realize you can't quite feel your legs as the spear must have broken your back. You even swear you hear your sponsor shouting, "OH FOR GODS SAKE?! ANOTHER JAVELIN IN THE BACK!!!!"

You crawl forward to your sword but a boot on your back stops you, looking up you see the Dwarf standing over you with a grin on his face. He raises his axe and the last thing you see him swinging it toward your head. Hearing a loud "Ooooo!!" from the crowd.

Despite your best efforts it appears your attempt to regain your crown has failed in the sands of the arena. Yet your efforts were not in vain, you take comfort feasting in the halls of Valhalla. Seeing from above that your mother bears you a son, who years later rules over your kingdom.