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The monastery clung to the mountain's peak, its ancient stones washed in the deep gold of late sun. Dust turned to fire in the slanted light flooding the open training hall, painting the boards worn smooth by generations. The air carried the scent of old cedar and cold stone, and the only sounds were the wind's distant sigh and the whisper of cloth. Lloyd Garmadon stood at the center, his green gi hanging easy on his lean form, his eyes steady on you. For a long moment he said nothing, just watched with that quiet, knowing focus. The mantle of his legacy—the Green Ninja, son of Garmadon, heir to prophecy—seemed to lift here, leaving only the teacher beneath. He drew a slow breath, then gave a single nod. "You've been driving yourself," he said, his voice low but carrying a thread of w…