His body moved. Lifted the tool. Brought it down against earth that gave beneath the blade with surprising ease. The motion repeated itself without thought, muscles finding rhythm like water finding channels, and Cel stopped trying to understand what he was doing and just let it happen.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsWl6cWTV4A
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His enhanced body made the work trivial. Each swing carried force that bit deep into soil, turning, breaking and clearing space for whatever would be planted there. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVaYghq9q6y
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Minutes accumulated. Rows appeared behind him - neat lines where his hoe had passed. He’d expected someone to correct him by now. To point out whatever fundamental mistake a noble pretending to be a commoner would inevitably make.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1y1WDEN2Wa
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But no one approached.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡidN9M0JkzL
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The other workers moved through their own sections with steady efficiency, occasionally glancing his way but never stopping to offer instruction or criticism. Which meant either he was doing something so catastrophically wrong that they’d already given up on him, or…104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMqE6P0q3OB
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Or he was doing it right.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPnKkZIKMt8
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He straightened slowly, staring down at his own hands. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFud7Seq2kC
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Did he… have a talent for field work? If it wasn't that, then what was it? His body understood the motion instinctively, found the proper angle and force without needing to be taught. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBLbPADtVq5
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The irony was vicious enough to make him laugh, though nothing came out except a sharp exhale that might have been pain.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9Tw4v3mpGf
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His resurrection had granted him a body that exceeded normal human limits, even that of other Chosen Ones. Enhanced strength. Enhanced speed. Enhanced endurance. But all of it was worthless without technique to direct it, without the skill that separated wild flailing from actual combat.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡagDiabp0NR
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And now here he stood, demonstrating natural aptitude for work that would never save his life, would never help him kill the people who’d wronged him, would never matter beyond filling his stomach with food he couldn’t even taste.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs8X0nRFkJX
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The hoe rose and fell in a steady rhythm.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡERGUI8cKar
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Around him, conversations drifted - villagers talking in low voices, sharing observations about weather or discussing what needed planting where. The other students present moved with varying degrees of competence, some clearly familiar with the labor while others fumbled through it with determination that compensated for inexperience.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3zXtkrz42s
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And gradually, Cel became aware of gazes pointing in one direction.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbnj2BJk90q
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Not toward him. Toward something else. Someone else.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTqJuJxqcFq
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He straightened, letting the hoe rest against the ground while he tracked the lines of attention.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwtg5LSJ67V
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Hestia stood perhaps twenty steps away, working her own section.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9yNsyaBuH7
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Or… at least trying to.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7DcmHP8ppE
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Her movements looked wrong. The hoe came down at angles that wasted force, blade skipping across the surface instead of biting properly. She’d lift it too high, then bring it down without leverage, accomplishing maybe a third of what each swing should produce. Her black robes and wine-red ribcage frame made the whole scene surreal - divine armor designed for combat, worn while struggling with basic agriculture.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwgeinitLsr
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By now, everyone seemed to have noticed. Gazes cut toward her periodically, expressions carrying the particular discomfort of people who saw a problem but didn't want to address it. Because she was a noble. A Great Clan heir. The kind of person you didn’t correct even when they were obviously wrong.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiKrARfMtjA
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Cel watched her for another few moments. Watched her reset her grip, adjust her stance, try again with the same ineffective result.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4rAWDfJNzB
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Then he exhaled and started walking.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWELSowmciq
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Hestia looked up. Crimson eyes found his with immediate wariness.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbBEC2yvzZx
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“You’re doing it wrong,” Cel said.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZMMIL6m22G
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Her expression hardened. “I’m not.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvaQ3MabYJ2
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“You are.” He gestured toward the ground she’d been working, at the shallow and uneven disturbances that barely qualified as proper tilling. “Look at what you’ve accomplished compared to everyone else.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4BNIzg5Jlm
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Hestia’s jaw set. She planted the hoe against the ground with more force than necessary, blade sinking deep. “I know what I’m doing.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡesBSTLGWI6
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“Then why does it look like you’re trying to kill the earth instead of turn it?”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG8y1FXbkmR
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Her glare intensified, and for a moment he could've sworn he was looking at Zara. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo3kZKihxe0
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Cel moved closer. “Let me help you.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLUyIaUg0qh
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Something shifted in her expression. The defensive edge softened fractionally, replaced by uncertainty that she probably hated showing. Her grip on the hoe loosened slightly.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡacyAWTRd0y
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“If you insist,” she said finally.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtiqvgfuedX
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Cel stepped behind her. Close enough that the heat from her body registered against his chest despite the armor between them. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡycGutvcH9o
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His hands found hers on the hoe’s handle. Warm skin beneath his palms, her fingers surprisingly delicate for someone who spent so much time training with weapons.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7qkrYDWpT8
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“The angle’s wrong,” he said quietly. His breath stirred the black hair near her ear. “You’re trying to force it straight down. But the blade needs to come in like this—”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkDPasOQ03w
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He guided her hands, adjusting the hoe’s position.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ04NOTeX4ZP
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“And the motion isn’t just your arms.” His chest pressed against her back as he demonstrated, his body moving with hers through the proper swing. “Your whole body drives it. Weight shifts forward, momentum carries through. It’s just like fighting.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzdgc6VpFF4
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They moved together. The hoe rose with combined effort, then fell - clean and sharp, blade cutting deep into earth that gave properly this time. Turning over. Creating the kind of disturbance that would actually prepare soil for planting.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzkNDtRSFZX
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Hestia went still. Not pulling away. Just frozen in place, awareness of their proximity apparently catching up to her.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7qdkL3iSwz
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“See?” Cel’s voice came rougher than intended. “Like that.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyV9LstZyhT
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Her head turned slightly. Not enough to make eye contact. Just enough that he could see her profile - the elegant line of her jaw, the faint color rising in her cheeks that might have been exertion.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRJ2g6OQvk0
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Around them, the field had gone quiet - extremely quiet to be precise. All gazes fixed on them. At a commoner standing pressed against a noble lady's back, hands covering hers.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqgzS3xtwRL
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The wrongness of it was profound. Visible on every face that had turned their direction.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiZu6GdwTUJ
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Hestia’s gaze cut sideways. Found the watchers.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6UFXnazJ0t
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Work resumed immediately. Heads bent back to their tasks, conversations restarting with forced normalcy, the moment dissolving like it had never happened.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZNDpVpNiKv
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Cel released her hands and stepped back, putting appropriate distance between them again. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9hNRJqTobx
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“Try it,” he said.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwBXF52RCyg
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Hestia nodded once. Then she lifted the hoe, positioned it the way he’d shown her, and brought it down with the proper angle and force.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8l9lVGfvT2
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Earth turned. Clean and deep. Exactly right.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7gJsQYDwJR
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She looked at the result for a moment. Then at him.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMZ9Aw5JhGF
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Cel inclined his head slightly. "You've got it now. I'll, uh—" He gestured vaguely toward his half-finished rows. "Get back to work."104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT4iySxbSb9
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Then he turned and walked back to his own section, acutely aware of her gaze following him. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5zmlohW9S2
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The rest of the day passed without incident. Sun tracked across the sky in its patient arc, shadows lengthening and shifting direction as morning became afternoon. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ92exYteDHo
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Eventually someone called that the work was finished for the day.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9XxSsVt9hb
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Tools were collected, returned to their storage near the field’s edge. The group began the walk back toward the village, conversation resuming with the particular energy of people whose bodies were tired but whose obligations had been fulfilled.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2qfP6dy0RO
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The village gates appeared ahead. And beyond them, gathered near the well, stood the scouting group.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL1TBih3UNC
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They’d returned already. Calder and Saren stood at the formation’s center, the selected students arranged around them in loose clusters. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ41ymn7X5xy
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Their expressions carried the particular frustration of people who’d spent the day searching for something that refused to be found.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ90OPmnJvRD
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“Anything?” someone from the field work group called out.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDZ2b0U76Cn
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Instructor Calder shook his head. “Nothing. We covered the reported areas. No creatures, no tracks, no evidence of recent activity.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjKnruqVWZF
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“Maybe they already moved on,” he added. “But we will stay for a few more days - just to be sure.”104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkG7yroH2iY
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Then he dismissed the group with a gesture, and they dispersed toward their respective lodgings.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd2BfLBS9Hv
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Cel found Lior. Wheat-blond hair catching afternoon light, sky-blue eyes bright with whatever the day had brought him. His mother stood beside him, a cloth bag slung over her shoulder that bulged with gathered herbs.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtaIf6JJqyY
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“How was it?” Cel asked.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY6rBdGcHKu
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Lior smiled. “Good. We found a lot. Mother knows all the best spots.” He gestured toward the bag.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIgBgk4DXYJ
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His mother’s expression held contentment that went deeper than successful foraging. She’d spent the day with her son. That alone seemed to make everything worthwhile.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrIf69UJNPG
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They walked back to the house together. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡELHG19dexX
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Dinner was simple. The same grain porridge from breakfast, supplemented with some preserved vegetables that added color if not much flavor. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCIOu1fmBSh
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Then the evening wound down. Darkness settling over the village.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUcaS8m7VJF
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Cel lay on the pallet, staring at wooden beams he couldn’t actually see in the darkness. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVJy8iHwWcv
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He wouldn’t sleep. Couldn’t risk it. The thought of surrendering consciousness to the nightmare again made his chest tighten with something close to panic.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY56L2t21aq
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So he lay there instead. Counting the minutes. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡblCFppWW5L
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Eventually, his thoughts started to circulate.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWVtARKlvow
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Selina’s words from their last conversation returned with uncomfortable persistence. The distinction she’d drawn between “who” and “what” he was. The insistence that identity wasn’t defined by divine blessing, social position or the roles other people assigned.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOlAh4RnCJN
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But if that was true, then who was he?104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYjEAolodmm
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The question had no satisfying answer. Every time he tried to grasp something concrete, it slipped away like water through his fingers.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXMiAo57Qge
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He was a survivor. That felt true. He’d endured his father’s abuse, the cult’s torture, the trial of the Moon Goddess, the Ashlands. Had refused to die when dying would have been easier.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFXbc3xX6UA
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But surviving wasn’t an identity. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcVinbXUpyQ
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He was a weapon, maybe. Shaped by violence and pointed toward targets - his father, the cultists, whatever threats the Reckoning assigned him to eliminate.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXjQTHohyMh
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But then again, that was “what” he was, not “who” he was. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHoImSQFsym
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The answers kept circling without resolution. Each one true in some limited way, none of them complete enough to feel like the truth Selina wanted him to find.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT9Q9B8aG1n
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Frustration built in his chest. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYr1MNxwIre
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So he let his thoughts shift. To the fighting style problem.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdgb7YyYJtQ
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Selina had told him it wasn’t time to think about it yet. That he needed to focus on finding out who he is.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOX16Addmlm
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But the question wouldn’t leave him alone.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrqKrsSFR73
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Hestia’s assessment had been brutally clear - creating an effective style from scratch required genius-level understanding combined with extensive experience. He had neither. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ511Rs3II9H
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And yet Selina wouldn’t have suggested it without reason.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNdCnWZew02
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She was a Divine Oracle. The Moon Goddess’s voice. She’d always been right.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3SvDYeslrc
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So why would she direct him toward something impossible?104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoLqiqtOtrE
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Unless it wasn’t actually impossible. Unless there was something he was missing, some approach he hadn’t considered, some truth about himself that would make the task achievable instead of absurd.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5HZjGxLdMm
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But what?104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqZQYMV5fj6
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He had no answer. Just circular thinking that led nowhere except back to the same conclusion - this was beyond his capability. 104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ6XPRIcjgz
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Time passed. How much, he couldn’t say. His thoughts continued their spiral. Identity. Fighting style. The gaps in his understanding that felt like chasms he couldn’t cross.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdRFRxZhgDD
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Eventually, noise emerged from the sleeping room. Movement. The rustle of fabric and quiet voices that suggested Lior’s family was waking.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdKiJZga1Ot
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Cel stood from the table. Moved back to his pallet and arranged himself like he’d been sleeping all along. No reason to explain why he’d spent the entire night sitting alone in darkness.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSdbxWvrmCJ
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Morning light crept through the walls. Grey and thin, gradually strengthening as the sun actually rose.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGJkeoS5573
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Lior emerged first, hair disheveled from sleep, moving with the particular sluggishness of someone not quite awake yet. His parents followed shortly after. They moved through morning routines with practiced efficiency - tending the fire, preparing breakfast, setting the table.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcTFG2aIrYP
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They ate mostly in silence. The same porridge. The same quiet efficiency.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz7FkZOnOZJ
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Then, cutting through the domesticity, a bell rang from outside.104Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxpLgqI9Ooc
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