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... lat as a mango hit the courtyard wall with alarming precision.
Aeris stood proudly beneath it, hands on her hips, her little face scrunched with the intensity of a general issuing orders. Beside her, Arion was adjusting the straps of a wooden sword that was far too large for his small back. Smaug, still in miniature form and radiating the air of a disapproving feline, sat nearby on a bench, licking mango off his claw like this was beneath him but also mildly entertaining.
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