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[hr][indent]The sun shifted in the sky, ever-so moving as the passage of time progressed. And yet, Annifer had felt she had wasted the day; her quest to find Lady Ariesca yet to bear any worthwhile fruit.

The peasant girl stood idle in the distance, her gazed locked upon the sparring. A plated giant swooped upwards with his hammer, much to spectators' horror. A grotesque display, were splinter and hay instead flesh and blood. Still, Annifer did not fret. She was used to the world's brutalities, her thoughts returning home. Of when she took rock to rat's head, chancing disease to fend off starvation. Of when young Morwent had been struck by horse and crushed beneath wagon wheel.

Life was not kind, nor was it fair. But that was why she was here—to defy the destiny that had been laid out for her.

[color=26adc0]"Smashing, might I say."[/color] Annifer spoke, almost bluntly. She snuck a glance upwards at the tall boy as he resigned apologetic from the center stage. [color=26adc0]"You must've been practicing for some time."[/color][/indent]