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... n his training. Swing after swing, strike after strike, he pushed through the exhaustion. Each day was the same—slicing his katana through the air, all while his muscles were screaming in protest, yet he never wavered.
Gramps, ever so laid back, continued to give his rare words of advice, though they came sparingly.
"Your stance is off. Fix it."
"You're too stiff. Relax."
"Tsk. Swing again."
But despite the curt guidance, Velren slowly began to notice the ...
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