"I noticed a sturdy fellow with a simple face, wrapped in a cloak, so I picked him to be my rival. The competi

"I noticed a sturdy fellow with a simple face, wrapped in a cloak, so I picked him to be my rival. The competition – gluttony. The savage snatched my backpack, turned it inside out and started to cram all my equipment into his mouth. In a short moment, the greedy highlander had swallowed all my stuff, the backpack too – and gobbled down my axe for dessert. The barbarians were already making bets how long I would last out in the cold. Then I tore the mammoth's skull from the wall, broke off its tusk, and rushed for the huge barrel of beer that comprised the entire wall."