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... d he was in the middle of moving through a taxing physical technique.
As he trained in front of the tent, Owl approached.
Sun-browned skin, painted markings on her face, bright eyes.
Her presence felt different. Her expression seemed noticeably softer than before.
At least now, she didn’t look like someone about to swing an axe at someone’s neck.
Her words confirmed it.
“Nice to meet you. I’m Owl.”
A completely different temperament from wh ...
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