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-- I agree... Thank you. Refiteyka stepped back and twirled the blade this way and that, swinging it a couple of times to the side. She liked the weight, and she especially liked the fact that the sword was very beautiful, ceremonial, unlike their monastery sabers. But the former novice had doubts about its practicality; it would be convenient to strike with it, but running with it... And even if she learned to wield swords, it was unlikely that she would be given such a beautiful one. -- Thank you, -- the girl repeated, returning the weapon. -- And you handle it well...
— Thank you for the compliment, but your words are far from the truth. For now, to my shame and regret, my skill is negligible, but the day when I achieve mastery will certainly come.
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