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Gwen fasted for a week and lost quite a muscle, her fasting remain continuous despite the tempting presence of food at her grasp, for seven days and even now she's committed herself to such peculiar training. In her room, Gwen took a pair of twin broad swords which seemed to be an antic exhibited but they were indeed legitimately real and made for killing. She closed her eyes, exhaled deeply, and swung her swords, cutting her cabinet in half yet it was tainted, the swords were rusty and immediately, one young boy came in to mind.

On her way to the dining, she caught up to Lavinia and Zenith — ignoring them with her hoodie get up, her face was cloaked and she was striding quickly looking for Asher and Marduk. She sat next to one of the seats in the Guild Hall and opened a book which comprised of ice magic training sequence, it illustrated and emphasized the essence of control through breathing methods. Gwen emulated the breathing sequence and reflected on restraint, she noticed a parent and their child arguably performing something similar — Gwen awed at the heartwarming sight she saw. The impact of what she witnessed buried deep down within her heart.

Gwen took of her hood and went back to Lavinia and Zenith, she greeted them in an unusual tone. Before, her greetings were rude and abrupt, she waved at them calmly and asked the whereabouts of Asher and Marduk.