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In the training grounds, the large dragonborn knight sparred in a contest of hand-to-hand combat with another knight, keeping his abilities keen in case something were to befell his kingdom or, worse, his charge. One could never be too prepared, and that was precisely why Anthony enjoyed sparring even when he was on-leave. As he tossed his partner to the ground, he felt eyes on him and glanced up before immediately bowing his head. “M’lord.”










