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... the cold air, thankful it was at least spring and no longer the deep snows of winter Vollomond. Her feet crunched over an unplanted field, the first hint of weeds seizing the opportunity to grow and meeting a swift end against the late frost.
Her legs threatened to wobble. Nina had spent a single naive night believing since they were on a mission, daily sparring and exercise would be put on hold. Doing it ‘for real’ would replace the morning, afternoon, and evening drills and runs.
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