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... A quick duel. Let Show him how it’s done."
Mudrel sat on a stool in the far corner, carefully running a cloth along the length of his broadsword. His face, marked with old scars and weathered by years of fighting, was calm and focused. When Herald stepped forward and spoke, Mudrel looked up. His gaze shifted briefly to me before returning to Herald, a knowing glint in his eyes.
He recognized what this was. Not a fight. A demonstration. A lesson.
"As you wish, Herald," Mud ...
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