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Silence answered her. Either no one dared speak first, or the weight of information had left them speechless.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkd0C6SFyuN
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZHiWzGOzKB
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Her gaze swept the tiers.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3fHdpbHReY
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"How many of you can read and write?"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNaVKp8cO8w
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The question hung in the air. Students shifted in their seats, glances darting sideways.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3j8jynuov7
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6zO53bZpPt
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3MqXgyzbpo
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK12RzS7YYF
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His hand rose.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbGJqCUE3nN
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjzgyMfBMc1
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Instructor Saren’s expression didn't change, but something in her posture suggested this was exactly what she'd expected.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡblaFPmqUvv
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUsZqben9P8
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhlTzAbQLNu
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"Those of you who can read," Instructor Saren continued, "your evenings are free. Consider yourselves fortunate."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR6rQuCEp2h
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She moved from behind the podium again, her steps measured.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4Jxv3Y6KP9
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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?"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXAuHUUDhid
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2KRUTznGGc
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAaICbPuGED
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"Adequate," Instructor Saren said. "Sit."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXrjbs63IOn
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The girl lowered herself back onto the bench.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmgpqPdS7R9
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMcErxa4A7g
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She paused, ensuring every eye remained fixed on her.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc5AEtF46nA
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMK9gkFIvVe
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A boy in the front row raised his hand. Instructor Saren nodded.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡokzDdixKfF
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"What's the difference between a trait and an authority?"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsgzKviNOTI
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQMuOO42v2C
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The explanation settled over the class. Several students nodded in understanding.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDP7PPpIEwb
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"Another question," Instructor Saren said. "Who can tell me about the First Chosen?"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjQXkAZNuPy
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Hands rose immediately this time. She pointed to a boy near the window.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAHcalfrVlT
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡODRhHzxuKJ
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"Correct. Sit."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5g0J4a2Lel
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The boy dropped back onto his bench, looking pleased.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuH9hGASwag
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJFnwuqSKrx
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The room went very quiet.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCWOeIUeKWs
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYIrfAIimrK
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She let the horror sink in.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9TGveOQJjO
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"What remains is called the Void. The Storm Clan guards its borders now, maintaining a desperate defense against emerging creatures."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEU0Trn35jb
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Lior had gone pale beside Cel. His fingers gripped the bench's edge.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlQmYArpMys
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxy31DPjTS3
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Her hands clasped behind her back.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzBjYnNNG9Z
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSvYp0eU61a
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She paused.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrn6JrR96P6
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"But we were too late to save the western continent. It fell completely. Now it belongs to the creatures."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL7Tqv4p18f
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A hand rose near the middle rows - a boy with nervous energy written across his face.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5D0YlhBXWh
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Instructor Saren nodded toward him.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5AsWoCVWpj
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"What about the eastern continent?" His voice carried genuine confusion. "The maps show it destroyed too, but—"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNCn7RrUbpr
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"Fifty years ago," Instructor Saren said, cutting him off. Her expression hardened. "The eastern continent fell in a single night."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwZue4slhAL
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The room went impossibly quieter.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWA3j8h9Jji
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb3dToCpHmW
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Several students inhaled sharply.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYWL9XdnwTd
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ717mnSA8wD
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Another hand shot up immediately - a girl in the front row, her face pale but determined.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMxQ5CvHZ9c
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"What happened to the dragon?"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0jqnqfukFR
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Instructor Saren's jaw tightened.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwkmTG3Gwrz
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr7v1MwoFPd
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She let that settle over them like a shroud.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKaieR1vw8n
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbiCmguL5Fe
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The weight of that truth pressed down on the assembled students. No one moved. No one spoke.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4UQd3J66rN
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"The seven gods," Instructor Saren said, shifting topics. "Name them."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvB4g9YkQZL
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4m4B70xT98
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She hesitated.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfqDkl07SN9
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"And the Moon Goddess."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡluqQOpxpWM
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1OAFJSZ71M
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The pause before "less prominent" carried volumes.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTL2GgFun5x
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Cel felt Lior's attention flick toward him briefly, then away.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0rwdb5XVEx
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7UGLsaPM22
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She straightened113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOEh4sQBtc2
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuhD0Z1MzoB
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Around the room, students shifted unconsciously, hands drifting toward where their marks lay hidden beneath clothing.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw8ijfPoRdH
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx3yYhOgVaJ
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Instructor Saren’s gaze swept the tiers again.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtDJruc42lK
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡc7Z7r38vus
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The lesson continued, touching on Divine Energy, artifact manifestation and the importance of affinity with one's paragon.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdJ64thLAV1
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡthmaZxstlv
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8TERLKlu3z
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUyyjX5D4Xi
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She stepped away from the podium.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGL3s38QGlk
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBJxLw1rNZ6
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Cel stood. Lior scrambled up beside him, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbYYvPl1PLA
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy5oJrte5XZ
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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?"113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzhOpuCOP2b
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"Some of it."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvEhqG9qZ0b
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdJqFhQ4rwe
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His expression shifted - wonder mixed with something deeper.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡozBfjCxhLg
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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."113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcOq9oeapW9
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Cel said nothing. Lior's enthusiasm felt genuine - the reaction of someone who could still believe in noble purpose. 113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡppbw9bZiY6
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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. 113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs2hJYoXCy9
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQ2k4EsS5Th
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They emerged from the building into the late afternoon sun.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNffjroTHOs
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWh9xKa4ztb
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An instructor waited in the middle of that empty space.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHQS8jZH7kr
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7bCbAt70e4
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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.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0F41A6xlnv
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Instructor Calder watched them settle, his expression unreadable.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVbxqmS7DrT
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Then he spoke, his voice carrying easily across the courtyard despite not being raised.113Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡF9jv719D5s
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