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... his thoughts like a whip. His shoulders twitched slightly before he sat straighter, blinking at the loosely formed combat circle in front of him.
The instructor stood in the center like a weathered monument—stone-faced and built like one too. He was a member of the Vermilion Clan, and the distinct features made that fact impossible to miss— murky yellow hair that looked like burnt gold left out in a storm, sun-tanned skin crisscrossed with old battle scars, and an Aether presence so thic ...
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