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... one of the brief breaks, Asura was washing his face after training with Vela and Amalia.
"Excuse me. I am sorry to approach you in such an improper fashion."
Asura turned around after wiping his face with his towel to see who the owner of the voice was. He was a youth that stood just below six feet tall with an expressionless face. Although his voice had a softness to it, the youth was dressed in a black robe and had a sword by his waist, the black hair of the east fluttering in ...
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