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Chapter 15: What I Cannot Say Armored Dragon Calendar Year 416 – Claude, Age 11 --- The wooden swords clattered together in the morning light, accompanied by the shouts and laughter of a dozen children. Clack. "No, no, keep your elbows in!" I corrected, adjusting young Tomas's stance. The baker's son had the enthusiasm of three boys and the coordination of half of one. "Like this, see?" "I'm trying!" he protested, but his grin undermined any frustration. The training yard behind the village hall had…-
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Chapter 14: The Limit We Call Barrier Armored Dragon Calendar Year 416 – Claude, Age 11 --- The breakthrough came when I stopped trying to force it. I was training alone in the forest clearing, running through sword forms that had become as natural as breathing. Dawn light filtered through the canopy, casting dappled shadows across the worn ground where countless sessions had beaten down the grass and hardened the earth. The combat presence was present but quiet, observing rather than directing. For…
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Chapter 13: Last Spurt Armored Dragon Calendar Year 415 – Claude, Age 10 --- Roa was larger than I had imagined. The Boreas family's territory sprawled across the landscape, a city of stone and commerce that dwarfed anything in our quiet village. Walls rose from the earth like the bones of some ancient giant, encircling streets that pulsed with activity from dawn until well past dusk. Merchants crowded the streets, their voices a constant noise, carts rumbling over cobblestones and carrying goods from…
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Chapter 12: Preparation Armored Dragon Calendar Year 415 – Claude, Age 10 --- I hit a plateau. For months, my skills had been improving steadily. Sword techniques becoming smoother, magic growing stronger, the presences inside my head growing clearer with each passing day. Then everything stopped. My body refused to advance beyond a certain point, no matter how hard I pushed. The techniques that had been sharpening now blunted against an invisible wall, progress that had seemed inevitable became…
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Chapter 11: Build Up Armored Dragon Calendar Year 414 – Claude, Age 9 --- I was nine years old when the orb appeared in the sky. Paul noticed it first, squinting up at the heavens during our morning training session. The sun had just cleared the eastern hills, painting the sky in shades of gold and amber, when he stopped mid-swing and stared. "What the hell is that?" I followed his gaze and my blood ran cold. A sphere hung above the distant horizon, barely visible against the blue expanse. Faint and…
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Chapter 10: Why I Follow Him Armored Dragon Calendar Year 413 – Charles, Age 19 --- I was twelve when the slavers took me. They came at night, moving through our village with the practiced efficiency of men who had done this many times before. Torches flickered between the houses, throwing shadows that made everything seem unreal. The screams started moments after the first door was kicked in and they didn't stop for what felt like hours. My father died trying to fight them. He had been a carpenter, a…
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Chapter 9: Side Job Armored Dragon Calendar Year 414 – Claude, Age 9 --- A year had passed since Rudeus left for Roa. The forge fire crackled before me, throwing shadows across the workshop walls. I pulled the blade from the flames, examining the color of the metal with eyes that had learned to read steel like a language. Not quite ready. A few more minutes. The color was wrong, too bright at the edge, too dark near the spine. The blade needed even heating throughout its length, or the differential…
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Chapter 8: To Err is Humane Armored Dragon Calendar Year 413 – Claude, Age 8 --- Rudeus had left for Roa three days ago. I stood at the edge of the training ground where we had sparred so many times, the space feeling emptier now without him. His movements had improved remarkably over the past year under Paul's instruction, the clumsy child becoming something closer to a competent fighter. Not a swordsman in the true sense. He would never match Ghislaine or Paul in pure blade work. But he had learned…
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Chapter 7.1: Blood on the Road part 2 Thwip. Mira's arrow took the guard through the throat before anyone knew we were there. The man collapsed without a sound. His torch tumbled to the ground, casting wild shadows across the scene. Crack. Tobias burst from the underbrush like a boulder rolling downhill, his massive fists slamming into the nearest slaver. The man flew backward, his face a ruin of blood and broken bone. Then everything became chaos. I moved without conscious thought, emerging from my hiding…
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Chapter 7: Blood on the Road Armored Dragon Calendar Year 413 – Claude, Age 8 --- The intelligence came three days before the slavers arrived. Charles had established a network of informants along the main trade routes, merchants and travelers who knew to watch for the signs. Caged wagons traveling at night. Groups of hard-eyed men with weapons they didn't bother to hide. The particular kind of silence that surrounded people who traded in human misery. Our network had grown carefully over the past year,…
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