Good, Garviel was angry. That means he knew that Revan really didn't like him much in the first place. Especially after that last military action, only the most foolish or idealistic would have considered assuming that.

"The terms shall be this. When one of us can no longer fight, the other will be declared victor. Death will be barred, however."

Revan was under no illusion of easy victory. Garviel had a massive power advantage over him, that was for sure. Revan had not even once fully exposed how he really fought, even in the thick of battle. But now, he knew he'd need it to even just fight evenly.

Both of his lightsabers came free of their clips at his waist. One was normally kept hidden so two would have been a surprise for anyone. One ignited with a molten red color and the other ignited in dark purple.

"Do you accept?"