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The fencing academy

Lyra’s POV:

“It’s time.” Gallen announced.

“Time for what?” I asked.

“No time for questions, follow me.” Havoc ordered.

Gallen stepped out of the storage house, while we stood at the entrance.

In not less than two minutes, I saw Gallen leading about fifteen men as they were about to walk past the storage house.

Then Havoc suddenly grabbed me by the hands and pulled me into the crowd.

And once again I perceived that ominous scent, I had no idea who it came from as I was in the midst of almost 18 men.

“Make sure you look tired and worn out.” He instructed, as we came close to the main gate.

At the main gate, there were two guardsmen positioned at the two ends of the black iron gate.

Four were scouting round the walls that surrounded the area and more might even be positioned outside.

One guardsman suddenly walked up to Gallen, from where I stood I could overhear the discussion between the two men.

“Gallen!” The guardsman called out.

“Joeffer, how are you doing today?” Gallen asked.

“Not
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