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"You tried to bury me,
But I was a seed.
Now that I've grown,
It's your turn to be buried." ~Araneae Ruber
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SWEAT TRAILED Aragon's abs and back-mid spine. His eyes steady on the moving target in front and around him. He listened clearly to the words of Panthino, listening diligently as he readied his arrows.
"Oh my command…" He ordered, his voice trailed off like he wanted to catch the captain unaware.
"Now!!"
And he let go the strings as the arrows hit every center of the moving board. Some landed in two's while some landing in three's. The impeccable concentration he gave to his training intrigued her.
Panthino hummed as he watched his captain get increasingly better at his aim.
"Amazing." He heard as soft voice say. It wasn't a voice one would typically hear in the station.
Slowly, he turned around, and his eyes went wide.
"My lady… Lady Luella!!" He suddenly shouted. Quickly, Luella placed her palm over his lips.
