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The durasteel walls of one of the Voss Academy sparring chambers muffled the hustle and bustle of the outside world, leaving the room devoid of sound. Kratos sat amongst the silence, deep in meditation. He'd been instructed to spar against another student, another adult. While he didn't know...

"What do you mean you don't know where the map is?" Her voice rang out above the sounds of the jungle, a strain of annoyance and anger hitching through it. "You haaad itttss." The Noghri hissed back at her, his voice stern and his expression as blank as ever. Rose stared at him for a moment...