<Elf of the light world, but burdened with darker powers>
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Training
« Thread started on: Jun 29th, 2004, 02:09am »
The arena was filled with acrid dust, swirling together to form a mist of sandy grit. Long deserted, the ancient weapons still stood in their uniform ranks, glinting lights of cold steel. Undulled by the ages.
No-one trained now, they were all too self-confident. But perhaps there would come a day when this place would once again ring with the sounds of battle.
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