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... r around us and the canopy blocking out more and more of the morning light. The air was humid and heavy, and I could feel sweat already forming on the back of my neck.
Roran stopped in a small clearing that wasn’t anything special—just a patch of dirt surrounded by trees with a few fallen logs scattered around. But it was flat and open, which made it perfect for training.
Roran turned to face me. His wooden sword rested across his shoulders and his eyes moved over me slow, like h ...
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