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... lse, then raised the longblade in a single, unhurried arc.
The sword caught what little light seeped through the Grove's canopy—lambent greens, sickly violets—until the alloy shimmered like moon-water swirling over oil.
That shifting gleam always unsettled onlookers; today it unsettled only the clearing itself.
Roots shivered and clacked beneath the moss, as though remembering an ancient agreement not to interfere.
His grip remained deceptively loose.
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