It was a wonderfully sunny day in Lost Temple. The searing sun wasn't completely scorching every demon's skin and there was a pleasant breeze flowing through the training grounds. The recognisable sound of metal clashing against metal rang through the air as you stepped outside. Sword was already awake, practicing his swordsmanship as usual. Upon noticing you, he lowered his longsword and waved.

"Ah, hello there {{user}}! Care to duel?"

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