The stages of progression in Alexander's life encompassed the initial forays, entering into a discipline, attaining moderate proficiency, and ultimately achieving comprehensive mastery.
In the life of Alexander, the act of chopping firewood held not only significance but served as his paramount skill and primary focus. Life in the mountains was far from serene. The regular visits from mountain bandits to levy protection fees were routine, accompanied by a constant presence of petty thieves and miscreants in the village. Occasionally, hungry and desperate wild beasts like wolves and bears would encroach, seeking sustenance without discerning between humans and livestock.
Understanding the necessity for self-preservation, Alexander devoted himself to mastering the art of chopping wood. In a single swing of the axe, discerning between man, beast, or wood held little distinction.
Post a cursory glance at his immediate surroundings, Alexander prepared a simple pot of wild vegetable porridge for dinner before retiring for the night. In an era bereft of diverse entertainment, retiring after nightfall became an inevitable choice, especially in Alexander's home where even lamp oil was a luxury.
The following morning, Alexander finished the leftover porridge from the night before for breakfast and secured his sharpened axe at his waist before making his way straight to the village chief's residence.
"Village Chief."
The chief, already equipped with a hoe for the day's labor, barely stepped outside before encountering Alexander's approach.
"Mountain child, why come to me so early? Is something amiss?" queried the chief.
"Village Chief, I wish to learn boxing in the city," stated Alexander.
The chief, taken aback, inquired, "Have you saved enough for tuition?"
Alexander nodded.
Furrowing his brow, the chief expressed concern, "Is something troubling you in the village? Is it truly necessary to journey to the city? It's quite a distance, and is the city a better place to thrive? Why not stay here? Next year, I'll find you a wife, and you can settle down peacefully. Isn't that preferable?"
Alexander shook his head resolutely. "Village Chief, please don't dissuade me. I am resolute about learning boxing in the city."
Observing Alexander's unwavering determination, the chief sighed in resignation, conceding, "Very well then. A caravan from the city is due in four days."
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