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Silence answered her. Either no one dared speak first, or the weight of information had left them speechless.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC5j3iULWu8
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"Good." Instructor Saren returned to the podium, her hands resting on its surface. "Then we begin immediately. A simple question to establish where you stand."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7uYy5HVlpM
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Her gaze swept the tiers.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyGALMhlF0x
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"How many of you can read and write?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqO2Xr2Kact
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The question hung in the air. Students shifted in their seats, glances darting sideways.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkCYeHiGekd
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Cel's mind worked quickly. Nobles received private tutoring from childhood - reading, writing, mathematics, history, all of it standard education for those who could afford it. Commoners rarely had that luxury. Most spent their childhoods working alongside their parents, learning trades instead of letters.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBvC2xK0vbh
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But some commoner parents who possessed literacy taught their own children. Merchants who needed to track accounts. Former soldiers who'd learned in service. The occasional scholar's child.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAoKbix1fdm
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If he kept his hand down, he'd be forced to attend remedial classes. Hours of pretending ignorance, carefully making mistakes at the right pace to avoid suspicion. The tedium alone made the decision easy.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ37zDcqyUlr
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His hand rose.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxlZyGZload
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Slowly, others followed. One near the front - a boy with ink-stained fingers that suggested a scribe's son. Two more in the back rows, their postures carrying the confidence of those accustomed to books. A fourth from the middle section, hesitant but steady.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8qq3YIW1Xe
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Five total out of forty.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7CXKWueYh9
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Instructor Saren’s expression didn't change, but something in her posture suggested this was exactly what she'd expected.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5OUSkUdToq
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"The rest of you will attend additional classes each evening," she said, addressing those whose hands remained down. "Reading and writing are essential for any Chosen who wishes to succeed. You will learn."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoAPsA81SWH
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Beside Cel, Lior's shoulders had drawn inward slightly. His hands twisted together in his lap - a gesture Cel was beginning to recognize as his default response to discomfort.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtAQByqJi2V
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"Those of you who can read," Instructor Saren continued, "your evenings are free. Consider yourselves fortunate."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhvmLRk1ify
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She moved from behind the podium again, her steps measured.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhT6alleAgX
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"Now. A question that should be simple, but experience suggests otherwise." Her gaze tracked across the assembled students. "What is a Chosen?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbyY1rpWKW5
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More silence. Then a hand rose hesitantly from the third row - a girl with brown hair tied back in a practical braid.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡA3d6xQdUdR
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"Yes?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5YQuc2DeY3
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The girl stood, her voice steady despite the attention. "A Chosen is someone blessed by one of the seven gods. They're given powers - authorities and traits - to fight the creatures that come through rifts."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwA9EFhFrJ4
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"Adequate," Instructor Saren said. "Sit."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOM4gelh07c
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The girl lowered herself back onto the bench.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSmHu5fdtOs
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"She's correct, but it’s incomplete." The instructor's tone shifted slightly, taking on the rhythm of someone who'd delivered this explanation many times. "A Chosen is an individual selected by the divine to serve as humanity's defense against existential threats. The blessing manifests at age fifteen through what we call the Divine Calling - a vision where the deity reveals themselves and marks you as theirs."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlo6BWqYFhx
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She paused, ensuring every eye remained fixed on her.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJgz5Yo7lHc
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"Upon receiving your mark, you gain access to divine power channeled through paragons - conceptual frameworks that define how your abilities manifest. Most Chosen receive one paragon initially, granting a trait and an authority. Additional paragons can be earned through exceptional achievements."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIDtfEIIHxo
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A boy in the front row raised his hand. Instructor Saren nodded.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ixxahtBsE
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"What's the difference between a trait and an authority?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNRtAMwv0fN
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"Traits are passive - always active, no conscious effort needed. Authorities must be invoked deliberately, and they consume Divine Energy when used." She gestured broadly. "Think of traits as what you are. Authorities are what you do."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXfk25TSWNy
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The explanation settled over the class. Several students nodded in understanding.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwmRPecge2s
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"Another question," Instructor Saren said. "Who can tell me about the First Chosen?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn5IPuR49qv
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Hands rose immediately this time. She pointed to a boy near the window.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVe1hWt5AO6
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He stood, clearing his throat. "The First Chosen founded the Stellarion Empire. He was blessed by all seven deities and forged an alliance from the fractured kingdoms."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjBCCMcZw0H
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"Correct. Sit."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFYywqjpcNK
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The boy dropped back onto his bench, looking pleased.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5I6mdvauM2
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"But that's the middle of the story, not the beginning." Instructor Saren’s expression hardened slightly. "What came before was the Void Catastrophe."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqJDDSnZ83u
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The room went very quiet.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhqoca7pieK
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"Four centuries ago, the northern continent vanished. Not destroyed - consumed. Swallowed by nothing in a single moment. Millions died instantly. The survivors reported reality itself unraveling - space folding in on itself, matter dissolving into emptiness."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQkGfvSKb4G
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She let the horror sink in.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7DyU9c9s7a
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"What remains is called the Void. The Storm Clan guards its borders now, maintaining a desperate defense against emerging creatures."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqSgyK3LNzU
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Lior had gone pale beside Cel. His fingers gripped the bench's edge.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4dYGdNEZp6
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“And that was only the beginning." Instructor Saren continued. “Rifts began appearing across the remaining continents. Tears in reality that connected our world to dead dimensions - places where life had withered and only monsters remained. Creatures poured through in numbers that threatened to end humanity entirely."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeVGiQRo5lT
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Her hands clasped behind her back.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQ3UC3XGOI3
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"Then the gods intervened. For the first time in recorded history, they blessed mortals with power sufficient to fight back. The First Chosen emerged - marked by all seven deities, granted strength beyond anything seen before or since. He rallied humanity, established the Empire and created the Great Clans to maintain order."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyJgSCubcih
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She paused.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy1nI5I9Qd0
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"But we were too late to save the western continent. It fell completely. Now it belongs to the creatures."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGHNLSlHwlL
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A hand rose near the middle rows - a boy with nervous energy written across his face.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBcLTC2LF4j
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Instructor Saren nodded toward him.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxGJO11nWJd
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"What about the eastern continent?" His voice carried genuine confusion. "The maps show it destroyed too, but—"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDOBIdKh4Dc
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"Fifty years ago," Instructor Saren said, cutting him off. Her expression hardened. "The eastern continent fell in a single night."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmUGvntS2tK
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The room went impossibly quieter.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1RDhnIpElD
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"A rift tore the sky apart. Not a small tear like the ones we manage now - something massive enough to split the heavens. And through it came a true dragon."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdm5wILkFXl
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Several students inhaled sharply.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKBQiQH8j6z
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"By dawn, the entire continent was destroyed. Cities reduced to ash. Millions dead. The few who escaped..." She paused, her tone carrying weight that suggested personal knowledge. "Those who survived are broken. Even now, they don't speak of what they witnessed."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0phNR0T2l2
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Another hand shot up immediately - a girl in the front row, her face pale but determined.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ48OOKTCArx
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"What happened to the dragon?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKmbXRL0Yzq
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Instructor Saren's jaw tightened.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ421dhl0S7I
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"No one knows. It vanished after that night." Her gaze swept across them. "Some believe it returned through the rift. Others think it's still out there somewhere, sleeping."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡybBJNdftQv
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She let that settle over them like a shroud.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWzCEhsofe7
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"Four continents existed when the Void Catastrophe began. Now we cling to one. This empire, this capital, the lands you call home - this is all that remains of humanity's territory."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJOAs6uIeSc
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The weight of that truth pressed down on the assembled students. No one moved. No one spoke.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWfqohmJZSK
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"The seven gods," Instructor Saren said, shifting topics. "Name them."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrFew7VKIoz
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A girl in the back row stood without being called on. "The Sun God. The Ocean Goddess. The Mountain God. The Storm Goddess. The Life Goddess. The Death God."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmsbneRgsfd
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She hesitated.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7P5X7viu3G
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"And the Moon Goddess."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡO2ZfIzw8ng
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"Correct. Six of those deities have Great Clans devoted to their worship and service. Bloodlines that have carried their favor for generations." Instructor Saren’s tone remained neutral. "The Moon Goddess has no such clan. Her Chosen have historically been... less prominent."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr0CyVtmBSA
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The pause before "less prominent" carried volumes.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3w3NhjFns3
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Cel felt Lior's attention flick toward him briefly, then away.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4G781V61fN
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"Each deity operates through priests," Instructor Saren continued. "Intermediaries who serve as the bridge between divine and mortal - they influence the quality of the blessings, interpret the will of the gods, and guide Chosen throughout their entire service. Priest ranks range from one to one hundred, with rank one being Divine Oracles - the highest authority beneath the gods themselves."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPuuHKjzOjn
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She straightened128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBtyWQZWlnw
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"Your Divine Calling occurred at age fifteen. All of you experienced this - a vision where your deity revealed themselves, followed by the manifestation of your divine mark."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1JTn08z34b
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Around the room, students shifted unconsciously, hands drifting toward where their marks lay hidden beneath clothing.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS57z8fxS8Z
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"Upon turning sixteen, you entered your soul - an internal space where your priest awaits. There you receive your first paragon, along with its accompanying trait and authority. This is called your first blessing."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtsnHj19w6m
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Instructor Saren’s gaze swept the tiers again.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRpfABMk8qo
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"Subsequent blessings require achievements - deeds your deity deems worthy of additional power. The nature of these achievements varies by god. Some value martial prowess. Others prize acts of mercy, wisdom, or sacrifice. Learning what your deity values is critical to advancing your strength."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHKgfLR1syg
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The lesson continued, touching on Divine Energy, artifact manifestation and the importance of affinity with one's paragon.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT0L98doPgv
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Cel listened with half his attention.Little of this was new to him. But around him, other students absorbed every word like drowning people given air.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfajselYkHB
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Lior's hands twisted in his lap, fingers twitching as if wanting to grasp something that wasn't there. The nervous energy that usually defined him had transformed into intense focus.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMrLn702oNa
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"That concludes the theoretical portion for today," Instructor Saren said finally. "Tomorrow we begin the regular schedule. For now, proceed to the training grounds. Instructor Calder will be waiting."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ52SG6cVPQq
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She stepped away from the podium.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeksSwqv2ZV
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Students rose immediately, conversations erupting as the enforced quiet broke. They filed toward the exit in loose clusters, voices rising with excitement or anxiety depending on temperament.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ391W5uDBPZ
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Cel stood. Lior scrambled up beside him, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMnKDyYPRhA
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They descended the tiered steps and joined the flow moving through corridors. Afternoon light streamed through tall windows, painting the stone floors gold.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf92Fq89Ls2
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"Did you know that already?" Lior asked quietly, falling into step beside Cel. "About the Void Catastrophe and the First Chosen?"128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5nQGzjrdGk
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"Some of it."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrjaOTSk6s7
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"It's amazing, isn't it?" Energy practically vibrated through Lior's words. "Four centuries ago we were on the brink of annihilation, and now we have the Empire, the Great Clans, all of this." He gestured broadly at the academy around them. "The gods saved us. Now they've chosen us to carry on that sacred duty."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdbZ56FD90S
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His expression shifted - wonder mixed with something deeper.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhaHSi62m6Z
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"When my priest explained my blessing, I didn't really understand what it meant. Being Chosen felt like... I don't know, like putting on clothes that didn't fit right? But hearing Instructor Saren explain the history, the purpose..." He looked at Cel, eyes bright with conviction. "It makes sense now. We're part of something bigger."128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfAYtZlLCot
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Cel said nothing. Lior's enthusiasm felt genuine - the reaction of someone who could still believe in noble purpose. 128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMHph0jSdng
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He'd lost that ability somewhere between the cell and the trial. Between his father's fists and the creature that killed him. 128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWLDJ0AiQa8
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Lior could find meaning in serving humanity, in carrying on the gods' will. Cel only had rage and the cold certainty that he would survive long enough to make them pay.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4NdRS7aUhA
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They emerged from the building into the late afternoon sun.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY2XSR8XTy0
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The training grounds spread before them - a vast courtyard of packed earth surrounded by stone walls. Weapon racks lined one side, filled with practice swords, spears, and various other implements. Archery targets stood at the far end. The center remained open and empty.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGHEYZKia2H
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An instructor waited in the middle of that empty space.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP520l3xgk4
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He stood with arms crossed, a mountain of a man whose presence commanded attention without effort. Scars marked his exposed forearms - the kind earned through decades of real combat, not training accidents. His weathered face carried the same hard-won experience, and when his eyes swept across the emerging students, they held the weight of someone who'd seen too much death.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgQINgztQ9a
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The students' chatter died as they filed onto the training grounds. They formed rough lines without being told, instinct recognizing authority that didn't need to announce itself.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiJcZO7bnb0
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Instructor Calder watched them settle, his expression unreadable.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe5bWXzGvgq
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Then he spoke, his voice carrying easily across the courtyard despite not being raised.128Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKmoJPbv0Fo
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