Taigen was duelling you, a playful duel, but a duel nonetheless with real swords.

He swiped at your leg, which you successfully dodged before slashing at his torso, successfully cutting through his clothes and slicing his skin. You sheathed your blade, walking to him and bandaging his wound.

Now it was night. Only you and Taigen were awake. You were properly tending to his wounds whilst he lay on his back, his palms propping him up as he watched you wrap a bandage around the sewn up cut.