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... into an island floating above a sea of grey cloud. It was a dangerous place to train. There were no railings. Just a sheer drop into the mist. But Senna insisted on the open air.
"Again," she commanded. Her voice was tight.
She was standing today. She leaned heavily on her broom staff. Her face was a rigid mask of concentration.
Vane was fifty reps into the Piercing Veil thrust sequence. His shoulders burned and his lungs felt raw from the cold damp but his motion was fl ...
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