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... f motion. Bryn grunts, twisting his sword around mine, sweat glistening on his brow.
"You’re holding back," he growled and meets me in a fiery blow. One I easily deflect. "That won’t fly in the next drill."
It’s not that I want to hold back.
It has been a week since I killed that Ebonheart monster and nearly got executed for saving the prince’s life. The news has spread like wildfire and I’ve had more run ins with the soldiers than I’ve ever had in the months I’ve spent h ...
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