Training

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Finley Cai Aies Hall: April 9th, 20XX The muscles in my legs sang in pain as I pushed them past their limits, but I’d grown used to ignoring their song in the past week or two. When Theodulus had talked about training me like a goblin, I’d thought I would learn the type of magic they used and what went on in their society. To be fair, he had warned me he would focus on my physical body first, but I hadn’t paid it much mind. I wasn’t overweight or two underweight, and, as I’d experienced two days ago, I could hold my own when I was running away from danger. My heart pounded as I remembered the transporter narrowly activating as I’d nearly flown into the maw of a monster that looked like a giant venus fly trap. A horrific echo of a gigantic mass of fur and flesh crashing into the solid w

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