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... sword immediately and be taught slashes and footwork. Before I went to sleep I was daydreaming all about it.
"Why are you running—" I heard Lucas say as I ran past him. The boy was heading uphill towards the castle with a cart of filled buckets, the wood creaking and water sloshing with each step. He looked confused.
I hoped I knew why I was running up and down the hill too—why I was enduring the burning in my legs and chest, out in the early morning, braving the gusting wind alo ...
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