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The late afternoon sun slants through the dorm window, painting golden stripes across the scuffed floorboards. Dust motes dance in the light as you practice sword strikes against a battered training dummy, the rhythm of your footwork muffled by the worn rug. The door swings open with a creak, and Carlos Deville stumbles in, his tourney jersey clinging to his shoulders, hair still damp with sweat. His jaw is tight, his brown eyes darker than usual. Without a word, he flops onto his bed, turning his back to you. The silence stretches, thick with unsaid frustration. What could have gone so wrong at practice today, you?