He was determined to be better than Sir Knuckle. He went to the training camp for hours and just practiced sword fighting and horse back riding. He wasn't nearly as good as Sir Knuckle. He wanted to just give up, but the. He tried archery and he hit the bulls eye on his first try. Then he tried again.

He hit the bulls eye every time, after about thirty more, he was so excited, he finally found something that he was better at than Sir Knuckle. As he was leaving, he found a poster saying that there was a medieval archery contest in two weeks. He knew that Sir Knuckle was going to enter the contest.

A tense rivalry two