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Chapter 60 - 60 Where Skill Is Tested

The wind didn't settle.

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It grew sharper.

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Colder.

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It moved across the jagged coastline in uneven bursts, carrying the scent of salt and something deeper—

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Something disturbed.

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Steel met steel.

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Again.

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Again.

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Again.

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The rhythm had changed.

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No longer reckless.

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No longer desperate.

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Thalren moved with intent now.

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Not perfect.

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But no longer blind.

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His foot adjusted before landing.

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His blade angled before striking.

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Not reacting—

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Anticipating.

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Kaizen deflected another strike.

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Clean.

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Precise.

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Then stepped in—

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Fast.

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His blade stopped just short of Thalren's throat.

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"…Too focused."

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Thalren didn't flinch.

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"…Meaning?"

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A brief pause.

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"…You're watching me too much."

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Kaizen lowered his blade.

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"…A fight isn't just your opponent."

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He tilted his head slightly—

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Toward the ocean below.

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"…It's everything."

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The wind surged again.

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Stronger this time.

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Thalren felt it immediately.

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Not just on his skin—

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But in his balance.

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His stance shifted slightly.

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Too slow.

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Kaizen moved.

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Instant.

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The impact wasn't heavy—

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But it was enough.

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Thalren's footing broke.

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His body slid half a step—

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Unstable.

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"…And that's how you die."

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Silence.

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Thalren exhaled slowly.

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Adjusted.

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Reset.

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This time—

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He didn't rush.

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His gaze didn't lock on Kaizen alone.

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It widened.

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The ground.

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The wind.

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The shifting pressure beneath his feet.

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Everything.

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"…Again."

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He moved.

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Slower.

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But sharper.

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His step landed—

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Adjusted instantly as the rock shifted slightly.

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His strike followed—

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Cleaner.

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Not forced.

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Kaizen met it.

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Blocked.

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But this time—

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He didn't counter immediately.

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A brief pause.

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A moment of recognition.

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Then—

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He pushed back.

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Separated.

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"…Good."

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Short.

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But real.

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Before Thalren could respond—

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A sound cut through everything.

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Low.

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Distant.

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Not wind.

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Not waves.

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Something else.

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All three paused.

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The ocean below shifted.

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Not violently.

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But unnaturally.

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The surface curved slightly—

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As if something moved beneath it.

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Alric stepped closer to the edge.

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His eyes narrowed.

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"…That's not normal tide movement."

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Kaizen didn't move.

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"…No."

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A pause.

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"…It's feeding."

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Silence.

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The word lingered.

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Heavy.

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Thalren's gaze fixed on the water.

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The movement continued—

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Slow.

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Circling.

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Controlled.

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Not random.

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"…What level," Kaizen asked.

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Alric watched carefully.

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Analyzing.

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"…Not Calamity."

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A pause.

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"…But above what you've faced before."

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The wind died suddenly.

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Not faded—

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Stopped.

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The air tightened.

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The ocean surface went still.

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Too still.

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Thalren's fingers tightened slightly around his grip.

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His body reacted.

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But his mind stayed clear.

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"…This is it."

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Kaizen stepped forward.

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Closer to the edge.

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"…You wanted to stop relying on instinct."

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A pause.

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"…Now you prove it."

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Thalren didn't look at him.

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"…You're not stepping in."

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Kaizen's voice didn't change.

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"…Not unless you die."

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Silence.

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Fair.

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Cold.

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Real.

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The water shifted again—

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This time—

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Closer.

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A shadow moved beneath the surface.

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Larger than expected.

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Fast.

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Then—

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It struck.

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The ocean exploded upward.

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Water surged against the rocks.

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A massive form emerged—

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Sleek.

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Dark.

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Its body long and muscular—

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Covered in deep blue scales that reflected almost no light.

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Its head sharp.

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Eyes narrow.

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Predatory.

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Its mouth opened slightly—

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Rows of jagged teeth visible even from above.

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It didn't roar.

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Didn't thrash.

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It watched.

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Focused.

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On them.

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"…It climbed," Alric muttered.

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"…Using the rock formations…"

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The creature moved.

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Fast.

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Its body slammed against the lower rock—

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Then coiled—

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Launching upward.

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Toward them.

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Thalren stepped forward.

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Not back.

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Forward.

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His blade lifted.

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Steady.

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The world narrowed—

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But not blindly.

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He saw it.

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Its angle.

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Its speed.

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Its path.

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The moment stretched.

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Then—

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He moved.

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Not rushed.

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Not desperate.

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Precise.

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His step aligned with the uneven ground—

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Weight shifted—

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Balance held—

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His blade cut forward.

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Clean.

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Intent behind it.

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Not instinct.

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Decision.

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The strike met scale—

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A sharp impact—

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Not deep.

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But real.

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The creature twisted mid-air—

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Its trajectory shifted—

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It crashed against the rock beside him—

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Not where it intended.

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A brief opening.

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Small.

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But there.

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Thalren didn't hesitate.

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He turned—

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Adjusted—

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Stepped in again—

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And struck.

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Second slash.

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Cleaner.

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Deeper.

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A line carved across its side.

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Dark blood spilled—

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Hitting the stone.

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The creature reacted.

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Violent this time.

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Its tail whipped across—

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Fast.

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Unpredictable.

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Thalren saw it—

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But late.

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Too late.

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Impact—

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His body was thrown sideways—

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Sliding across the rough stone.

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Pain shot through his ribs.

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Sharp.

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Real.

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He stopped near the edge.

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Breath uneven—

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But controlled.

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He pushed himself up.

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No panic.

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No rush.

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The creature turned again.

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Focused.

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But different now.

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More cautious.

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More aware.

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Kaizen watched silently.

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No movement.

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No interference.

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Alric's eyes didn't leave the scene.

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"…He adjusted mid-fight…"

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A quiet realization.

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"…He's learning."

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Thalren stood fully now.

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His grip tightened.

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But not out of fear.

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Out of control.

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The wind returned.

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Stronger.

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The ocean below surged again.

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The environment shifted.

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Unstable.

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Alive.

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This wasn't training anymore.

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This was real.

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And for the first time—

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Thalren wasn't overwhelmed.

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He stepped forward.

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Again.

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But this time—

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There was no hesitation.

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Only intent.

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