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Silence answered her. Either no one dared speak first, or the weight of information had left them speechless.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcDajgvjxtR
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3niuAiTk77
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Her gaze swept the tiers.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMqbTVVu3R9
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"How many of you can read and write?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ89LdHGYw2A
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The question hung in the air. Students shifted in their seats, glances darting sideways.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuKmB6SyWrw
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHZhF2jYlIv
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG5C2Nzh8rS
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7InUQj1L9R
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His hand rose.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQwyTNENBBy
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2P8w2PoMHd
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Five total out of forty.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjeQLWpmx1C
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Instructor Saren’s expression didn't change, but something in her posture suggested this was exactly what she'd expected.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKMYKLopFO7
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDf1JtwQ35K
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLeF8FMbPUx
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"Those of you who can read," Instructor Saren continued, "your evenings are free. Consider yourselves fortunate."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOAu09WZLpo
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She moved from behind the podium again, her steps measured.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlPXfGJpVmu
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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?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL67D09IV4t
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡul5lpmu3fM
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"Yes?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOmx6qTjNSi
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiM14QmGLHq
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"Adequate," Instructor Saren said. "Sit."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0YErTovpEq
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The girl lowered herself back onto the bench.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRwyVBFYDev
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVaz4Zcue2L
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She paused, ensuring every eye remained fixed on her.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7VEkEBn6zh
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPMiXeLH8Dr
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A boy in the front row raised his hand. Instructor Saren nodded.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtHc6GwUkTB
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"What's the difference between a trait and an authority?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZPzbKNQ1P0
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7u2sQH3BdC
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The explanation settled over the class. Several students nodded in understanding.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJPdeVgWcn8
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"Another question," Instructor Saren said. "Who can tell me about the First Chosen?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlVw5HArGXx
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Hands rose immediately this time. She pointed to a boy near the window.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy96Jy380lX
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡC3bVUPE99x
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"Correct. Sit."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCreV2Byo1A
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The boy dropped back onto his bench, looking pleased.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnxQA5Vq0UJ
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuxqQZGufA3
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The room went very quiet.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIjaS6puvUy
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK80CXJI4ac
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She let the horror sink in.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqAsTyQvsg4
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"What remains is called the Void. The Storm Clan guards its borders now, maintaining a desperate defense against emerging creatures."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR4h2W0teCz
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Lior had gone pale beside Cel. His fingers gripped the bench's edge.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnzANQrkZwn
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrh0reDSHbj
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Her hands clasped behind her back.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHZH3iup62D
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzvOqcMf1kD
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She paused.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcODU7hnxjV
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"But we were too late to save the western continent. It fell completely. Now it belongs to the creatures."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡozdW8hhTI7
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A hand rose near the middle rows - a boy with nervous energy written across his face.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡARyw1ZnGWv
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Instructor Saren nodded toward him.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ27xebyev8i
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"What about the eastern continent?" His voice carried genuine confusion. "The maps show it destroyed too, but—"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVLm6V2IW73
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"Fifty years ago," Instructor Saren said, cutting him off. Her expression hardened. "The eastern continent fell in a single night."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5ddjPzkJs0
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The room went impossibly quieter.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXrgz4ck2Cg
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbn5aGNS2Ea
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Several students inhaled sharply.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUX4ZGsl1wP
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBNBKQtp5Mo
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Another hand shot up immediately - a girl in the front row, her face pale but determined.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvUwAMl0GEU
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"What happened to the dragon?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0YDAgg02H4
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Instructor Saren's jaw tightened.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbneUhZmLMH
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXDw9ow6Fo1
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She let that settle over them like a shroud.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhvUCMhS4lX
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz9MYTh1QTs
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The weight of that truth pressed down on the assembled students. No one moved. No one spoke.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRUr4kEgcGr
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"The seven gods," Instructor Saren said, shifting topics. "Name them."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy0ETgdpuZa
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSkmcy66MRh
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She hesitated.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ99KsfiUtzU
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"And the Moon Goddess."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiT5zJdB7a0
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmcwwJanFpf
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The pause before "less prominent" carried volumes.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZSRkFkvcTW
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Cel felt Lior's attention flick toward him briefly, then away.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8Fj8R2eoOM
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡN4CwspGIzI
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She straightened75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0DQwufnXb5
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTUKvoC64Df
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Around the room, students shifted unconsciously, hands drifting toward where their marks lay hidden beneath clothing.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLqDXQxAd5u
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdmAcQDjeUK
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Instructor Saren’s gaze swept the tiers again.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3zp6fy2kgW
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWM3GfDCF3P
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The lesson continued, touching on Divine Energy, artifact manifestation and the importance of affinity with one's paragon.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrgeCdYnp0t
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh7FFzWDNJv
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS3SoAFEeWV
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCk8Zy6TpGg
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She stepped away from the podium.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUN2fdPWzZS
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡI5fvoP4JEc
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Cel stood. Lior scrambled up beside him, nearly tripping over his own feet in his haste.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsxxpv7hd0I
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuKMR0W2N6m
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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?"75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoMHUODybpd
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"Some of it."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡv0jCk3ZcbO
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJZgBadorkg
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His expression shifted - wonder mixed with something deeper.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIKVNVE7Uu5
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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."75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx17kjI75JC
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Cel said nothing. Lior's enthusiasm felt genuine - the reaction of someone who could still believe in noble purpose. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP00MN5HnHZ
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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. 75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqXKONcg3QV
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeLDWDsFNMn
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They emerged from the building into the late afternoon sun.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkDPcUZESIq
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSotHSyKPpa
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An instructor waited in the middle of that empty space.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzaH55bAHLF
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbLSo8X7nON
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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.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUVRAMwKiwY
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Instructor Calder watched them settle, his expression unreadable.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLJjY7Wdgjh
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Then he spoke, his voice carrying easily across the courtyard despite not being raised.75Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkiGLTSpsZm
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