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... still. At the break of dawn, steel clashed in the Ironbrand training grounds. Adrien's blade cut through the morning haze, slicing dummies with precise, economical swings. Damien sparred beside him, all fiery agility and relentless footwork. Where Adrien moved like a shadow honed by war, Damien was a blaze of passion still refining its form.
"Again," Galvir barked from the sidelines, arms crossed, eyes sharp. "Your elbow's sloppy. A goblin could dodge that swing." Adrien exhaled, wiped s ...
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