Amadis, Queen of the Elves ordered me @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } CHAPTER FOUR Four hours later my arms, legs, wrists, ankles, throat and hands were covered in rope burns and bruises and my skills had barely improved. They promised to write down my new schedule and have it delivered to me before lights out. Apparently I was going to have more private lessons and a much longer day than the others. I limped into the food hall and stood in line for food with the other students and wished for some of the pain medicine that Mother kept on hand for me at the castle. It was instant relief and always made me feel happy. “You look like crap,” Micah said with a laugh. “Thanks,” I muttered as I limped forward in line. “Training with the Masters one on one not exactly what you dreamed it would be?” I shrugged and then grunted in pain from the movement. “It’s intense, but I can handle it.” Favian was behind Micah, but he was still mad at me and ignoring me so I did the same to him.
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