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A thoughtful frown crossed his face as he examined the blades on display. He wanted something equally fast to her lightweight weapon. Deciding on a simple shortsword, he turned to face his opponent. The leather binding around the hilt was unfamiliar and yet was comforting at the same time, reminding him of days long forgotten.
Smiling mischievously, he nodded to her and took a step forward. "Let us begin."
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