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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 6:22 pm
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2016 7:10 pm
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Eleina had been watching for some time now, but how could she not? She had heard of the warrior women being good at fighting, but still what she was witnessing right in front of her was something else entirely. Sure she had been there at the battle against the extremists, she didn't fight as well as she would've liked but still she fought. But that was a real battle, that was life or death and she didn't have time to really appreciate the movements of those around her. This was different, this time she was able to full take in all that she was seeing and she was excited by it.
If only she could fight like that, except with her magic and not swords. Mix her years of dancing with fighting. Maybe then she would get better, maybe then she would actually be an asset in a fight.
As she peered more from behind the tree, trying her best to stay hidden and yet see everything, Eleina didn't even realize that she wasn't quite as hidden as she had once been.
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