'You are a warrior, milady, stand up.' I stood on my knees and pull myself up. My hand refused to leave the ground.
'Can't move,' I held my breath and glared at my hand. 'I can't fight with you if I can't lift the sword, now listen to me you hand, move!' The weight suddenly lightened, I raised the hand with the sword and lifted it to the sky. 'That's more like it!'
'So what would you be doing for the next twenty five hours that you've got?'
'Meditate so my hand won't fail me when I need it.'
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It was time, it was already five hours pass the time I was given. I wandered along the small forest with hands folded behind my back. I thought about my baby with a smile, thinking of how happy Kale would be when he finds out about our son. I imagined Elroy, he would shriek to know Casimir
