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Silence answered her. Either no one dared speak first, or the weight of information had left them speechless.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo0iMpsLwZJ
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi3nu1rTSe1
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Her gaze swept the tiers.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFHY0d8AIPR
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"How many of you can read and write?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLVJ8huYs6m
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The question hung in the air. Students shifted in their seats, glances darting sideways.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2kbgUt6y3g
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9fZKOk83Wx
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp7x6hPuUXE
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmHNhNRuc91
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His hand rose.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiHENicj9UU
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWku4r7J37r
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Five total out of forty.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeLdQKMzeUY
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Instructor Saren’s expression didn't change, but something in her posture suggested this was exactly what she'd expected.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe3j60QMgAK
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLWvmFaioe7
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8Ml0weAhi2
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"Those of you who can read," Instructor Saren continued, "your evenings are free. Consider yourselves fortunate."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7pWKqwG1L4
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She moved from behind the podium again, her steps measured.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡajlHWPka3d
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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?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Fs5BG8jP8
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4tGmXqsk1c
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"Yes?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnP5o8vlj1h
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxrBw5DStct
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"Adequate," Instructor Saren said. "Sit."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhVGXLeQqCM
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The girl lowered herself back onto the bench.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVmY0EblcN8
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtz2GTEA58y
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She paused, ensuring every eye remained fixed on her.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYTpMtdy89f
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCLourJUwkr
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A boy in the front row raised his hand. Instructor Saren nodded.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgzJQgZ45QY
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"What's the difference between a trait and an authority?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrY7ew09MEE
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKi7Zax1ub7
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The explanation settled over the class. Several students nodded in understanding.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5E6CYqQMnD
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"Another question," Instructor Saren said. "Who can tell me about the First Chosen?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzwh7tazPDS
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Hands rose immediately this time. She pointed to a boy near the window.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYiGByfK2tm
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxp7Jg3XrdJ
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"Correct. Sit."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ70JEmb1hry
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The boy dropped back onto his bench, looking pleased.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdWZXifbH00
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6qfxAcltr7
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The room went very quiet.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ76YxEJ19GH
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg2VSuLEAxJ
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She let the horror sink in.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtSmXewySN8
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"What remains is called the Void. The Storm Clan guards its borders now, maintaining a desperate defense against emerging creatures."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiWjLBj3eso
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Lior had gone pale beside Cel. His fingers gripped the bench's edge.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuYMJkIZmi1
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLBzQIQKQql
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Her hands clasped behind her back.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7dzSwyRg1F
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK0PyaAUtYK
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She paused.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPMqagit4Ov
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"But we were too late to save the western continent. It fell completely. Now it belongs to the creatures."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEEpyLtnDLe
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A hand rose near the middle rows - a boy with nervous energy written across his face.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0FGcnNUq79
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Instructor Saren nodded toward him.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU2AiyKPKmi
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"What about the eastern continent?" His voice carried genuine confusion. "The maps show it destroyed too, but—"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkT4sTwER01
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"Fifty years ago," Instructor Saren said, cutting him off. Her expression hardened. "The eastern continent fell in a single night."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe7XfhpfBfc
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The room went impossibly quieter.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlkJSAYwgpI
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2BEtpHHPMq
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Several students inhaled sharply.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh1x3VCOKsU
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCxQ4Q9QLUN
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Another hand shot up immediately - a girl in the front row, her face pale but determined.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn544UcT97r
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"What happened to the dragon?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNVkILnGO5u
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Instructor Saren's jaw tightened.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPqAE6VbJcw
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRQ6oVJGVu8
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She let that settle over them like a shroud.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3Ra2ACTl5e
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWISeS7CKEe
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The weight of that truth pressed down on the assembled students. No one moved. No one spoke.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn0c1GrLOeQ
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"The seven gods," Instructor Saren said, shifting topics. "Name them."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhvkjqoe7Dk
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQS9o0OnL7K
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She hesitated.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2zqnUSnMQA
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"And the Moon Goddess."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNYwb2ewLVJ
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkCzAfEsr8G
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The pause before "less prominent" carried volumes.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXTmqLG45sU
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Cel felt Lior's attention flick toward him briefly, then away.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAW2fv0TA9d
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOD2gHWZ62q
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She straightened89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzZQOTxCDyV
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFjxNp9l2W7
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Around the room, students shifted unconsciously, hands drifting toward where their marks lay hidden beneath clothing.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDqLIgMVSdK
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIHXQM8VZkq
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Instructor Saren’s gaze swept the tiers again.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmbCswf6JjA
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7JdDdb33OR
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The lesson continued, touching on Divine Energy, artifact manifestation and the importance of affinity with one's paragon.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuK2SGKDHXV
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi7jTz41o8x
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlz5QY9GZpy
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJ7VoTEvj8e
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She stepped away from the podium.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp2jIShsaF0
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU461c86ilQ
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Cel stood. Lior scrambled up beside him, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHnTuFdfGOF
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY0bnMsOiKx
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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?"89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBanqd2yFoE
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"Some of it."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP5IiGCVLPu
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkruAU2OW5s
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His expression shifted - wonder mixed with something deeper.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRmr6ibhvXA
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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."89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPK6KfTOS9n
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Cel said nothing. Lior's enthusiasm felt genuine - the reaction of someone who could still believe in noble purpose. 89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVqRWZIrNcw
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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. 89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0X5eGqEvik
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjs6s5aAOSx
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They emerged from the building into the late afternoon sun.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Hz1ALnfnx
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXFRNlnyU83
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An instructor waited in the middle of that empty space.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡexNYkMHAbJ
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaxX7hizeKw
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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.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCpsZjtuMot
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Instructor Calder watched them settle, his expression unreadable.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjjqBCuWZot
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Then he spoke, his voice carrying easily across the courtyard despite not being raised.89Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGD8YypWURZ
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