You may recall my March 19th piece On Fighting, Or, Maybe That Elf Needs a Black Eye, in which I discussed my then-recent experience of getting out of my proverbial shell, losing weight and learning Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and how that had affected my impression of how fights are written up in fantasy. It’s been a couple of months since I wrote that, and I feel like it’s time to revisit the subject.


BRGordon
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