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... d fully risen above the manor roof. He secured the fabric ties around his forearms, awkwardly adjusting the knot with his fingers. His muscles were still sore from the duel yesterday, yet he said nothing. He didn't complain. The bruises were diminishing evidence that the fat was decreasing. Slowly. But it was happening.
The courtyard was quiet, save for the steady thunk of practice swords against dummies. A line of young nobles had gathered in the southern square, all draped in crisp tra ...
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