The Seals Of The Altior. Gabriele Pratesi

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      The three recruits enjoyed trying all the weapons that were in the armory. The youngest of them, Teroin, grabbed a flail, a massive weapon consisting of an iron ball filled with sharp spikes tied to a chain and a stiff wooden handle. He tried to spin it, but the weight had thrown him off balance causing him to sit on the ground as the iron ball crashed into the stone floor producing a huge noise that spreads throughout the fortress. Teroin blushed. It looked like an earthquake.

      "I wasn't the one who did this, right?"− He asked, confused.

      It was an explosion. The east wing of the fortress had been hit by a flaming stone.