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Silence answered her. Either no one dared speak first, or the weight of information had left them speechless.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJakV0efKbP
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2Bd76YXFPK
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Her gaze swept the tiers.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg1NpObAqcS
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"How many of you can read and write?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaT0XE5A26i
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The question hung in the air. Students shifted in their seats, glances darting sideways.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr6LbtaNftY
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIDHVZSrZLj
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjrBS9q5jZs
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB76t2216fw
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His hand rose.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc8snlcTFb0
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCOqL7UB0Jf
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Five total out of forty.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPxzyHw1XrI
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Instructor Saren’s expression didn't change, but something in her posture suggested this was exactly what she'd expected.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa9tfijwZDr
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTqBy9644Xl
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAyec4M9d8G
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"Those of you who can read," Instructor Saren continued, "your evenings are free. Consider yourselves fortunate."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡabTDpTbtJk
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She moved from behind the podium again, her steps measured.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF7IuYs7scz
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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?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJlAE68IADh
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQrmNRX6rmu
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"Yes?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeaU1L2DgSr
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOuvPIjCRGR
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"Adequate," Instructor Saren said. "Sit."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGCQfYgENwo
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The girl lowered herself back onto the bench.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrVCIO50IMw
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvYdxKkd9kt
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She paused, ensuring every eye remained fixed on her.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPmLfRNLGvs
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ10omRQnQe0
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A boy in the front row raised his hand. Instructor Saren nodded.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjEEhAYMwIK
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"What's the difference between a trait and an authority?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAWfEinOS03
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDgn3GtxXfd
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The explanation settled over the class. Several students nodded in understanding.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLq2PN7hNyd
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"Another question," Instructor Saren said. "Who can tell me about the First Chosen?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbtMb8s2l3B
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Hands rose immediately this time. She pointed to a boy near the window.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7fH5njYgJ1
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoseuKfSW6M
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"Correct. Sit."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvTn613fDFZ
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The boy dropped back onto his bench, looking pleased.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ80sRqer0NQ
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjoYB0XxHR6
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The room went very quiet.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc8rPVM1RKP
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBBvabQ5jXN
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She let the horror sink in.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrIh5Pvvg8h
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"What remains is called the Void. The Storm Clan guards its borders now, maintaining a desperate defense against emerging creatures."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQAi5GAy372
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Lior had gone pale beside Cel. His fingers gripped the bench's edge.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqeauCOnmwE
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMSuh8yXRXZ
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Her hands clasped behind her back.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0Fjwcli29f
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡptz0KQ65rO
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She paused.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkkLznZH2pU
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"But we were too late to save the western continent. It fell completely. Now it belongs to the creatures."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2XDOOUvPrN
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A hand rose near the middle rows - a boy with nervous energy written across his face.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9Hj22doc4z
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Instructor Saren nodded toward him.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhT0jRs7l7s
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"What about the eastern continent?" His voice carried genuine confusion. "The maps show it destroyed too, but—"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0Ii4XHYWbs
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"Fifty years ago," Instructor Saren said, cutting him off. Her expression hardened. "The eastern continent fell in a single night."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY6oMwECJHm
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The room went impossibly quieter.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwoGoPkofFg
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpg6k7A2MIj
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Several students inhaled sharply.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYxUjsbhGgx
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuiVWpDCRnk
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Another hand shot up immediately - a girl in the front row, her face pale but determined.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkLqdjRcGzp
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"What happened to the dragon?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcb4cri75qk
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Instructor Saren's jaw tightened.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAdKQ1KF70Y
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0PtBzpAIuR
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She let that settle over them like a shroud.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc5Pn1jbbBH
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwxIBMoVbGb
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The weight of that truth pressed down on the assembled students. No one moved. No one spoke.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPK6gve4VhU
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"The seven gods," Instructor Saren said, shifting topics. "Name them."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMs752sV5bE
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOGoyMMhKUG
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She hesitated.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡktfsBwhxHi
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"And the Moon Goddess."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9H1gTSdNCH
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJoh9by5fWc
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The pause before "less prominent" carried volumes.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx5cqspxvxl
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Cel felt Lior's attention flick toward him briefly, then away.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbgfUqKwJ02
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4v6KCiNaGx
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She straightened80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoZ9u5cp1vS
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxNp01hc9N2
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Around the room, students shifted unconsciously, hands drifting toward where their marks lay hidden beneath clothing.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpIYcgRHJzV
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡv4DpJwGvPz
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Instructor Saren’s gaze swept the tiers again.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4wyAECOLSm
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuzy7UJux0K
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The lesson continued, touching on Divine Energy, artifact manifestation and the importance of affinity with one's paragon.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAt8tlYiMj8
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXU2U5hJNVP
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvfS9oQw8hW
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvsg4jsTsf0
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She stepped away from the podium.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡa3MOkWhj2j
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ZURcpAbPI
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Cel stood. Lior scrambled up beside him, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkblobWMTmI
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPtljUXmgDT
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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?"80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD7LzYEFrlk
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"Some of it."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoIZTRnAN7R
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrKMpPuCdV4
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His expression shifted - wonder mixed with something deeper.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxdg4mlH3M0
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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."80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJacXIixYqa
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Cel said nothing. Lior's enthusiasm felt genuine - the reaction of someone who could still believe in noble purpose. 80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNleMAnN2gN
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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. 80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0BdjDurI1l
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKlpbnun48q
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They emerged from the building into the late afternoon sun.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRH2tsUi3RB
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCb39QFvJOe
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An instructor waited in the middle of that empty space.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp2KtTXuJJN
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbY45NDBDEx
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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.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdlhcXZNLnB
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Instructor Calder watched them settle, his expression unreadable.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyv4EaIw5D9
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Then he spoke, his voice carrying easily across the courtyard despite not being raised.80Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaBtLVEumVC
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