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Silence answered her. Either no one dared speak first, or the weight of information had left them speechless.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFMGIZHycfH
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5yn2WIl9wC
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Her gaze swept the tiers.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHWPJSAxoQx
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"How many of you can read and write?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlcQhWVi8b5
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The question hung in the air. Students shifted in their seats, glances darting sideways.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlJC0SXl69S
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeVu88ydaaL
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0xvS4UkRBU
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDb32JbpQrw
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His hand rose.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5cOUW2FJDx
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrNy285OpJf
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Five total out of forty.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡka5WgnMifj
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Instructor Saren’s expression didn't change, but something in her posture suggested this was exactly what she'd expected.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzStHkL8PQZ
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡX6xJTHxnFt
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWz9C9QjU5u
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"Those of you who can read," Instructor Saren continued, "your evenings are free. Consider yourselves fortunate."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCP9hYohWKT
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She moved from behind the podium again, her steps measured.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh8v9AMJN1j
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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?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUCy5FEEWjC
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcIMsvXAFRb
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"Yes?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡn80b0G15mM
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡovN7xxeF60
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"Adequate," Instructor Saren said. "Sit."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡieWVW1Bi5k
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The girl lowered herself back onto the bench.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXJmAv7WeZu
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1cJsoFFO03
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She paused, ensuring every eye remained fixed on her.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmET5NOFMAJ
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyt4Rek39o0
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A boy in the front row raised his hand. Instructor Saren nodded.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoFTZPivic9
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"What's the difference between a trait and an authority?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUB3CIZJjMW
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡviroadE2MM
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The explanation settled over the class. Several students nodded in understanding.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoEdEnkakgC
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"Another question," Instructor Saren said. "Who can tell me about the First Chosen?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRvhzBgr7AS
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Hands rose immediately this time. She pointed to a boy near the window.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcCdBefWdxm
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVTiKZYRGDs
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"Correct. Sit."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmhjVUBUsoR
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The boy dropped back onto his bench, looking pleased.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWWmnPNx0Po
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC1I6DG7GF4
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The room went very quiet.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYvtpDwAbMn
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMD0pQGxL2O
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She let the horror sink in.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvd4ruAd7Ka
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"What remains is called the Void. The Storm Clan guards its borders now, maintaining a desperate defense against emerging creatures."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCCNz0kmylh
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Lior had gone pale beside Cel. His fingers gripped the bench's edge.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4GK6ZToc6k
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡafFNAzdWOV
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Her hands clasped behind her back.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhncNMCaICL
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0XOiD0hvZM
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She paused.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnn5OnYCAMG
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"But we were too late to save the western continent. It fell completely. Now it belongs to the creatures."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMtRCYDO68D
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A hand rose near the middle rows - a boy with nervous energy written across his face.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQUuweOGaEP
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Instructor Saren nodded toward him.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsGL6sE0roz
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"What about the eastern continent?" His voice carried genuine confusion. "The maps show it destroyed too, but—"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnDxG6HLfwZ
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"Fifty years ago," Instructor Saren said, cutting him off. Her expression hardened. "The eastern continent fell in a single night."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ50cdME1ah1
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The room went impossibly quieter.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqI8SvUu84j
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2MGeAAZqnq
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Several students inhaled sharply.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKytG9jl1A7
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7gI9ABcOce
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Another hand shot up immediately - a girl in the front row, her face pale but determined.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRY4WGtkCKk
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"What happened to the dragon?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJm2ysTm8mQ
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Instructor Saren's jaw tightened.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS6UTPLmX9g
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡucjkUd1Xkf
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She let that settle over them like a shroud.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡY0RstjZdym
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxQ467fwe8t
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The weight of that truth pressed down on the assembled students. No one moved. No one spoke.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqo0VYxtikj
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"The seven gods," Instructor Saren said, shifting topics. "Name them."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2W3PrCtPlc
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQCoDa0bVMi
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She hesitated.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyO7NYaCxNI
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"And the Moon Goddess."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrxxsUcaRpq
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEzgqXSuHNU
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The pause before "less prominent" carried volumes.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcMAfzogEOC
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Cel felt Lior's attention flick toward him briefly, then away.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzmZ2be1POg
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡys5GWUUgSu
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She straightened77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡefpaGOoKND
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDxeHJxmBGq
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Around the room, students shifted unconsciously, hands drifting toward where their marks lay hidden beneath clothing.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgOOMbBdZVS
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGU1YZCta1T
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Instructor Saren’s gaze swept the tiers again.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbbUMbyMqju
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDaW5C3UVlu
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The lesson continued, touching on Divine Energy, artifact manifestation and the importance of affinity with one's paragon.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2yuJ7hFCeF
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC6J9YjXVAy
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6QWAIqUO5q
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfHoluHidxU
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She stepped away from the podium.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrPygaQiNbt
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAvsRLGgXJr
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Cel stood. Lior scrambled up beside him, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwn8g1FnUQ2
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu7ufL3J0rb
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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?"77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLHS2BoLDt9
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"Some of it."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwnwJw09Yo4
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4fHSFU3XpY
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His expression shifted - wonder mixed with something deeper.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡng9JPCb82Y
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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."77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1TBgfqi8UD
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Cel said nothing. Lior's enthusiasm felt genuine - the reaction of someone who could still believe in noble purpose. 77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhf0ohuPKtw
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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. 77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTvNZqwrDXP
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV9VJ19Q00N
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They emerged from the building into the late afternoon sun.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡutugJyMBdX
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6cHdamxBEI
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An instructor waited in the middle of that empty space.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ08vhFybXNm
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0j1bNKSGo2
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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.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdrXiq76Lo9
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Instructor Calder watched them settle, his expression unreadable.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEljpzryshX
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Then he spoke, his voice carrying easily across the courtyard despite not being raised.77Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwHfAwr67rP
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