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... — a different silence. The attentive silence of people watching two technical fighters trade at a level that most students couldn’t follow. This wasn’t a slugfest. This was calligraphy — two artists painting with steel, each stroke deliberate, each response exact.
Caelen shifted strategy. He’d read my defense pattern and determined — correctly — that trading precision with a Valdrake swordsman was a losing proposition. The Valdrake school was built for defensive exchanges. If he kept att ...
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