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Cain
The clang of steel rang through the training yard as Cain observed the new recruits sparring. His keen red eyes scrutinized every movement, every parry and thrust, as the young knights dueled under the afternoon sun. Cain folded his arms, his white cape billowing behind him. "Again!" he barked. The recruits broke apart, panting, and readied their wooden swords once more. Artist:Unknown
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