Chapter 34 - Chapter 31: Training with New Weapons

With the rising sun, the soldiers and warriors gathered in the large training square of the Isle of Claw. The smell of metal and sweat already filled the air even before the activities began. Edmund watched attentively as Voss organized the combatants into groups, distributing the newly forged silver weapons. The sea breeze brought a salty freshness, contrasting with the intense heat of the practice.Helgar, the master blacksmith, demonstrated how to wield the newly created swords and spears. He struck the blade of a sword against a wooden shield, showing the balanced weight and the clean cut it made through the material. The metallic sound reverberated across the field, drawing the attention of the younger warriors, who had never held a silver weapon before.— These weapons aren't just beautiful; they're precise and deadly. If wielded correctly, they can ensure our victory against any threat — Helgar said, his firm voice echoing across the field.The archers lined up beside them, each receiving a quiver of silver-tipped arrows. Kieza took command of the group, instructing the archers to shoot at targets covered with thick leather to test the effectiveness of the projectiles. The whizzing of the arrows cutting through the air was followed by the dry impact of the tips piercing the makeshift defenses.Edmund grabbed one of the swords and advanced toward Voss, who was already waiting with a spear in hand. The challenge between the two began with quick and calculated movements. Edmund struck with precision, but Voss deftly dodged, counterattacking with calculated blows.— It's not enough to have a better weapon; you must use it with intelligence — Voss said as he spun the spear, trying to find a gap in Edmund's defense.The other soldiers spread out into small groups, practicing duels supervised by the veterans. Each tested different techniques, trying to adapt to the weight and the way the metal resonated with every strike. Sweat dripped from their faces, muscles burned, but no one gave up.The training continued for hours. The warriors practiced attacks, defenses, and strategies while the sun reached its peak in the sky. Some soldiers struggled to adapt to the weight and balance of the new blades, but with patience and repetition, each began to perfect their strikes. Every mistake was quickly corrected, and every success was celebrated with pride.At the end of the day, Edmund gathered all the combatants and looked at their tired yet determined faces. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, and some had small cuts and bruises, but no one complained. The spirit of battle grew within each of them.— Today we took the first step to becoming stronger. The enemy we face demands more from us than ever before. We will continue training until each of you can wield these weapons as an extension of your own body. Our survival depends on this.Silence lingered for a moment before the warriors slammed their weapons against their shields, in a cry of approval. The sound echoed across the island, like a harbinger of what was to come.War was approaching, but on that day, they had become an even deadlier army.