LILYA
I sat on the rough-hewn log, lost in thought, my mind wandering to memories of Lucas and the moments we had shared. The weight of his absence pressed on my chest, a constant reminder of the pain and longing that had settled within me.
Lost in my reverie, I didn't notice Adrain's approach until he stood before me. His presence disrupted my thoughts, and I couldn't help but smile as I looked up at him.
"I've been looking for you," he said, his voice warm and friendly. "We should start training a bit."
I nodded, grateful for the distraction. "I could use some practice," I admitted. "But I'll have you know, I'm an excellent swordswoman."
Adrain grinned and drew a sword from his side, offering it to me hilt-first. "Then show me," he challenged, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
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