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... l, chest rising and falling with every ragged breath.
Sweat clung to his skin, soaking through the light training tunic, his arms sprawled out as if even lifting a finger would cost too much.
Across from him, the older man, lean, scarred, was breathing heavily himself.
He stood with his hands on his hips, eyes narrowed.
He’s stronger than he should be...
He studied Alaric with quiet intensity. Even with a lower rank and an elemental path, his body’s endura ...
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