"I am no delicate flower," she said, lifting the sword. It was too heavy
for her to swing normally but she used magic to give her strength and
flipped backward, holding the sword against the dummy's throat.
"But I still do not prefer swords. Yours is very fine, though, and
well-made."
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"I am no delicate flower," she said, lifting the sword. It was too heavy for her to swing normally but she used magic to give her strength and flipped backward, holding the sword against the dummy's throat.
"But I still do not prefer swords. Yours is very fine, though, and well-made."