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We are taught to treat a practice sword with all the respect of a real weapon, so no thoughtless mistakes are made Oh... In Eddis, we learn to keep tack of the weapon we have in our hand.

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Megan Whalen Turner
Age: 59
Born: 1965
Born: January 1
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Eddis
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