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... w the ceiling, he felt that it was different, but then he remembered where he was.
It had been several weeks since he joined Thornefang. In the beginning, just waking up was a battle. His muscles used to scream just from standing. Every breath reminded him how untrained he was.
But now, it was different. He swung his legs off the bed and rose without hesitation. The stiffness was still there, but it no longer ruled him. He stretched, slow and steady, feeling the tension loosen in ...
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