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Evening.
Training Grounds.
Wyfkeep Castle. Wyfellon.
Wyfn-Garde.
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The sun hung high over the vast training grounds of Wyfn-Garde, casting sharp shadows across the manicured grass.
A cacophony of clattering armor and the rhythmic thud of boots echoed as knights and guards engaged in their drills, each movement a display of discipline and readiness.
At the forefront, Commander Wall stood tall, his presence commanding as he barked orders. "Form ranks! Move with purpose! We are not just preparing for a fight; we are preparing to protect our kingdom!"
The knights snapped into formation, swords glinting in the sunlight. A group of guards practiced their footwork, their shields raised as they blocked imaginary blows.
Wall paced in front of them, his gaze sharp. "Remember, your duty is not only to yourselves but to each other! Trust in your comrades!"
