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He had another weakness: he didn't like to fight back against people he had no grudges against. Much better now, but only with us. When he was alone, he had never fought with anyone before.

I looked at the stone and felt a pang in my heart. The man in the stone is not like us. The families of bandits and I are average, though. But he still had a long way to go. Stone, on the other hand