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... hen the instant blanch in Rhain’s face as the practice blade dug an angry stripe above his collarbone.
Soren’s forearms buzzed from the hit; he let go, barely in time, and the training sword clattered to the ground.
It left behind a raw silence, scuffed only by Rhain’s shallow breathing and the hot, rotten scent of blood where the wooden blade had caught exposed skin.
For a moment, no one moved.
Then Rhain dropped to a knee, hand pressed flat to the wound, blood s ...
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