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... erself and the North, granting them the peace they now enjoyed.
Perhaps he truly was an apostle sent by the revered ancestors of Renslet.
“Why am I thinking about this? My focus must be slipping.”
Breaking out of her thoughts of Arad, Arina wiped her sweat with one of the linen towels provided in the training grounds and lowered her sword.
“…”
She closed her eyes, placing both hands over her lower abdomen where her core resided.
Not long ago, that ...
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