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... s swordsmanship alone in the courtyard behind the training hall, sweat trickling down his forehead, breaths heavy but eyes calm. The dull thump of his blade slicing air gave him peace—but something in the air shifted.
He turned.
"Lyra?" he called softly, surprised to see her searching around.
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She turned at his voice, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "There you are... I was looking for you."
Zen smiled and ...
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