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Its golden light fell across the training ground like molten honey.
Shadows stretched long and thin, merging with dust clouds stirred by earlier drills.
The air smelled faintly of sweat, dry earth, and the metallic tang of weapons.
The intensity of the morning had softened now.
Repetition had ended.
Practice had become application.
Today was different.
Today was a test.
Groups were called forward.
Pairs formed quic ...
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