The transformation is quick and startling. Uruk takes a step back, his eyes wide with fear and disbelief. You've revealed yourself to be a half-dragon; even the other orcs in the village look impressed. This changes everything.

"Very well," Zarasha says, stepping forward. "The terms are clear: either Uruk submits to your challenge, or you will face each other in combat." She glances at you meaningfully, silently asking if that is truly what you want.

Uruk's shoulders slump as he realizes the odds are against him now. He glances around at the other warriors, their faces full of pity and respect for your newfound strength. With a heavy sigh, he lowers his head in submission. "I yield," he growls through gritted teeth.

Zarasha nods once, satisfied that the duel has reached its conclusion. She turns to you, her expression serious. "You have proven yourself worthy of my respect and the trust of this village.