That was all. I cannot teach you, it's true, but perhaps I can at least keep you from killing yourself - and the rest of us - by overreaching. No such care would be taken for one such as you. Had I left this thing undone, you would be free of the bond at my death, and not even my strongest command to you would hold.
No, he was not a blademaster, but his father had given him the sword. He's waiting for you. The blade, slightly curved and single-edged, glittered silvery in the sunlight. There was a man spread-eagled across the doors with thick spikes through wrists and shoulders.
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