Fynaurie woke with a start. She was blinking away the sleep for a full five seconds before she remembered why she felt such excitement. Today would be her first ranging.
She slid her pale legs out of her cot. The trainees slept in rooms of eight. Four pairs of cots cut into the stone walls...
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