The city had not yet awakened when Eli stepped outside.
The sky carried that quiet shade between night and morning, where darkness hadn't fully retreated but light had already begun its advance. The streets were empty, the usual noise absent, replaced by a stillness that made every movement feel deliberate.
Eli preferred it this way.
Less distraction.
More clarity.
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His body had improved.
Not fully recovered.
But better.
The stiffness in his shoulder had reduced. The pull in his leg remained, though less restrictive than the day before. His breathing was steady, no longer strained by simple motion.
Enough to move properly.
Not enough to forget the damage.
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That mattered.
Because today—
He would be tested again.
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Eli walked toward the training grounds.
Not rushed.
Not delayed.
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When he arrived—
She was already there.
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Lira stood in the center of the grounds, her posture unchanged from the day before. Balanced. Controlled. Present.
She wasn't stretching.
Wasn't preparing.
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She was waiting.
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Eli stepped into the open space.
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She looked at him immediately.
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"You came earlier," she said.
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Eli nodded.
"You expected it."
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A faint shift crossed her expression.
Not surprise.
Recognition.
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"Yes," she said.
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Keal's voice cut in from the side.
"I expected it too," he added, walking in with his usual relaxed stride.
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Jace followed behind him, rubbing the back of his neck.
"I didn't," he admitted. "But I'm here anyway."
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Rovan and Tarin arrived moments later.
No unnecessary words.
Just presence.
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Keal glanced between Eli and Lira, then let out a quiet breath.
"…Alright," he said. "So this is happening again."
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Lira didn't look at him.
"Yes."
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Keal grinned.
"I like her," he muttered.
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Rovan ignored him.
"Same condition?" he asked.
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Lira nodded once.
"Yes."
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Eli stepped forward.
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This time—
There was no hesitation.
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No adjustment period.
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They both moved.
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Immediately.
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Lira struck first.
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Faster than yesterday.
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Not by much.
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But enough.
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Eli reacted—
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Not late.
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But not early either.
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His blade rose—
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Intercepted—
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Redirected.
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The motion smoother now.
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Less effort.
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Less waste.
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Lira followed.
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A second strike—
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Different angle.
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Eli stepped in—
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Closer.
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Reducing her reach.
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She adjusted.
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Didn't retreat.
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Shifted sideways.
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Her movement forced him to turn—
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His injured leg slowed the pivot slightly—
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She saw it.
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And attacked.
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Eli blocked—
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But this time—
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He absorbed part of the force.
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Not by choice—
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By necessity.
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The impact traveled through his arm—
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But he held.
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Keal watched closely.
"…He's not avoiding everything now," he said.
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Tarin nodded.
"He's choosing when to take it."
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The exchange tightened.
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Closer.
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Faster.
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Neither created distance.
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Both reduced it.
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Each movement—
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A calculation.
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Eli shifted his weight more efficiently now.
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His steps smaller.
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More precise.
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His breathing—
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Steady.
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Lira pressed.
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Not harder.
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But smarter.
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Her attacks began to chain together—
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One leading into the next—
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Testing continuity.
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Eli adapted.
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Not perfectly.
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But effectively.
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He didn't try to stop everything.
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Didn't try to win each exchange.
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He controlled the flow.
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Redirected when needed.
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Held when necessary.
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Moved when it mattered.
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Keal leaned forward slightly.
"…Okay," he said quietly. "That's new."
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Jace nodded.
"He's not reacting anymore."
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Rovan spoke.
"He's anticipating."
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The difference showed.
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Lira's strikes met resistance in new places.
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Her patterns adjusted—
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But Eli adjusted with her.
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Neither gained clear advantage.
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Until—
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She changed tempo.
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Suddenly.
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Her next movement came faster than anything before.
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A sharp step forward—
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Followed by a direct strike aimed high.
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Eli raised his blade—
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Intercepted—
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But her second motion came immediately—
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Lower.
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Faster.
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His leg—
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Delayed.
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The strike landed.
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Clean.
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Eli stepped back.
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Not forced—
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But necessary.
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The distance opened.
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Silence.
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Lira didn't move.
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Eli steadied himself.
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Then—
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He stepped forward again.
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No hesitation.
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No frustration.
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Just continuation.
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Lira's expression shifted slightly.
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Approval.
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They moved again.
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This time—
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Eli changed first.
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His step wasn't direct.
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Not forward.
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Not back.
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Angled.
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Creating a line—
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Not for attack—
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But for control.
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Lira followed.
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But this time—
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Eli didn't wait.
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He struck.
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Not with force—
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With timing.
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His blade met her movement—
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Redirected—
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Then countered.
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The strike landed.
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Not heavy.
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But clear.
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Lira stepped back.
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The exchange ended.
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Again.
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The space settled.
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Keal exhaled slowly.
"…Yeah," he said. "That's definitely new."
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Jace crossed his arms.
"He's learning faster than he should."
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Rovan nodded.
"Yes."
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Tarin added—
"He's refining, not expanding."
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Lira looked at Eli.
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Longer this time.
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Then—
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She spoke.
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"You're better today," she said.
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Eli nodded.
"I adjusted."
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She held his gaze.
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"Again tomorrow," she said.
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Not a question.
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Eli answered immediately.
"Yes."
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Keal stepped in slightly, raising a hand.
"Alright, hold on," he said. "At this rate, you two are going to ignore the rest of us completely."
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Lira glanced at him.
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"You're not required," she said.
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Keal froze.
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Jace laughed.
"Yeah, that sounds about right."
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Keal pointed at her.
"I am absolutely required," he said. "I bring balance to this group."
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Rovan looked at him.
"You bring noise."
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"That too," Keal admitted.
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Lira turned back to Eli.
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Her focus never fully leaving.
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"Rest," she said.
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Eli nodded.
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She turned.
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And left.
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Again.
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Keal watched her go, then looked back at Eli.
"…Alright," he said slowly. "I'm officially involved now."
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Jace sighed.
"You were always involved."
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"No," Keal replied. "Now I'm invested."
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Rovan shook his head slightly.
"That's worse."
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Tarin remained quiet.
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Observing.
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Eli stood there.
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His body—
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Tired.
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But stable.
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His mind—
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Clear.
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Focused.
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Because something had changed again.
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Not just in his movement.
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Not just in his growth.
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But in the direction of it.
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He wasn't just getting stronger.
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He was being shaped.
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Refined.
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And the ones around him—
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Were part of that process now.
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Whether he planned it or not.
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The sun rose higher.
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The city awakened.