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SF (Yarrow: Basic Long Sword)
The soldier nodded and jotted down her name. He then filed a few papers "very well, Lore is in during all kinds of hours. He is in now though I will get him." Soon the soldier left with Yarrow listening to the various practice sessions going on. In a matter of minutes the soldier returned with Lore. Not much could be said about Lore. Only that he seemed to be middle age man. He wore a black Turban. Seemed to be on the lighter side, but was Arkamatian. Surely the look of a Arium human....very rough looking due to the weather and conditions of terrain in the Arium lands.
Lore nodded to the soldier, and shortly the soldier returned to his desk. With Lore gazing at yarrow for a few seconds he then pointed to a room without saying anything. In the room wa s various practice swords, targets, gloves, mirrors, and a chair. He then gazed at the wall not looking at Yarrow as the door behind Yarrow closed. Lore stood this way for several minutes in order to get Yarrow's mind thinking then he spoke with a voice that a man that age would have. however, it had a insidious edge to it "So tell me why are you here? Also what do you know about the long sword?"
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