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Joust

Jousting is not done, but he was adept at it, I tried to learn, but dropped most of it, He showed me the sapphire, and then a Zephyr, and then his bag of tricks, he told me if you see through the sapphire, and catch the light through zephyr, in a focus on jousting sticks, a magic would happen, and you would joust automatically, without having to do so at all, I kept on trying just that, he made fool of me all the time, one day he came and said, if you can spare so much efforts, on a tale to joust, you probably would one day joust real well

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