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"But I can still help gather, right?" -
"That's..." Craven counted on his fingers. "Really old."
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Craven narrowed his eyes. "It's nine, isn't it."
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"Awww.... but I can punch now!" Craven demonstrated by giving the air a good beating.
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"Can I be one?"
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"Sure!" Craven ran after Martin. Craven was glad he wasn't the only one to punch Martin. "What's the Elite Core?"
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Craven grinned.
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“Like this?” Craven took a step forward and made firm contact in Martin’s side, arm not fully extended. Not too firm contact, of course.
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Craven did as Martin told, but struck out his fist as fast as he could anyway.
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Craven mirrors it again, trying to make his feet in the same stance as well.
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“Like... this?” Craven mirrors Martin’s hands, this time moving his thumbs out of his fist.
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“In the air?” Craven holds them up in front of him, making fists at eye level about four inches from his face. “Like this!”
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Craven’s eyes lit up. “Really? Camelia or whoever that lady is gave me the Breath things but never taught me about them, I watched the fighting but couldn’t do it, and you’re letting me do something interesting! Thanks!” He nimbly decended and starting hopping around, air punching. “But I already know how to punch.”
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Craven took one more look at the camp, then retreated back down to be at Martin’s level. “I never fight. It’d be fun, but I always have to watch, and it’s never real fighting anyway.”
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Finally, Craven emerged at the top, and he could see the whole camp. A smile broke out on his face, and he held fast to the branch. A slight gust of wind moved it side to side, and he tried not to remember how high up he was. Thankfully, the splendor of the view dominated his mind. Then he remembered Martin. “Hey, why are we up here?” Craven asked.
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“I will” he called back, but really just thought about how much of a coward he’d be to turn around so close to the top. He could see where the branches ended and the sky began.
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"Pretty high!" Craven said, ripping a twig off of the branch he was standing on. "Watch!" He kept going, feeling a gust of wind as he got higher. He'd climbed trees before, during his long walks, but never this high before. Craven didn't take his own advice and looked down. Wow. That's high. But cowards weren't scared of heights, so he kept going. He was almost to the top now.
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Craven started climbing faster, trying to beat Martin. It got easier as he got higher because the branches became more dense.
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Happy Birthday!
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Craven started to climb, shimmying up and putting his feet on the knots for balance. "Don't look down!"
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"Confident." Always confident, he added in his head. "That would be fun."
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Craven stood up tall. "I can do that!"
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"Okay." Craven said. "What was it?"
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Craven had fashioned some human figures out of sticks, loosely tying their limbs together with pieces of grass, and was playing with them outside his cabin. He looked up and saw that one guy he knew walking over, so he kept his favorite one and ran to meet him. He held it up. "Look! It's named Brave!"
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The game format is LG, Long Game, so the answer is yes There are two kinds of turns, Days and Nights. The Day turns last 48 hours and the Night turns last 24. Together those make a single cycle, so I guess a more accurate answer is 72.
Thanks!
