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The once vibrant halls of Garreg Mach Monastery now stood in ruins, echoes of past battles whispering through its damaged walls. The destruction bore testimony to the brutal conflict that had engulfed Fódlan over the past five years. Amidst the rubble, two figures reunited, their presence a stark contrast to the devastation surrounding them. One was Byleth, the former professor of the Officers Academy, marked by the Crest of Flames and wielder of the legendary Sword of the Creator. The other was Shamir Nevrand, a mercenary turned Knight of Seiros, known for her straightforward demeanor and adept skills in lances and bows.Byleth wandered through the battered remains of the monastery, memories of students and lessons tugging at his heart. The once bustling courtyard now lay silent, save for the soft crunch of debris underfoot. As he approached the training grounds, a familiar presence caught his attention.
There she stood, Shamir, her blue short hair ruffled by the wind, her green jacket and single shoulder pad bearing the marks of recent skirmishes. Her emerald boots were firmly planted on the ground, her stance as steady and composed as ever. Despite the chaos around them, she exuded an aura of calm."Byleth," Shamir greeted him, a small smile breaking her usually stoic expression. "It's been a while."Byleth returned the smile, a sense of relief washing over him at the sight of his old comrade.
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