Magnus, finally no longer being secretive about his training, has his practice sword in his backpack and Jack back on his necklace. His shield, slung over his back, is totally unhidden.
"Hey teach," he calls, coming into the clearing. "Think fast!" And he hurtles a fresh-picked ripe peach straight at Lancelot's head.
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"Hey teach," he calls, coming into the clearing. "Think fast!" And he hurtles a fresh-picked ripe peach straight at Lancelot's head.