"What about a contest of strength?" Karim suggested. "I might not be able to match her with a blade, but I can lift a mule above my head."<br/><br/>"I'm not sure she'd consider that suitable," Ivory Willow, shaking her head. "If she wants something that will challenge her, I'm fairly sure I saw a go set in one of those alcoves. It might not be a contest of arms, but it might be martial enough to satisfy her."