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“I would rather share one lifetime with you

than face all the ages of this world alone”

From the epic landscapes of Croatia, a scholar named Krešimir began his next chapter. After finishing his studies, an invisible string pulled him on a new quest—all the way to the shimmering city-realm of Singapore. His mind was dedicated to the world of science, but his spirit was called to the ancient discipline of martial arts, forging him for the journey that lay ahead.

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Meanwhile, in that same shimmering city, Anh Thư was on her own journey. Eight years earlier, she had traveled from the enchanted lands of Vietnam to master the healing arts. With a creative heart and a spirit as graceful as an Elf, she too was drawn to a dojo to find her focus, following a path she didn't know was leading her straight to her epic love story.

An "invisible string" was already tying these two souls together, though they knew it not.

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And so it was, by some secret fate, they finally met. A scholar from the West, carrying the crest of a long-winged dragon—a sigil of a long road traveled.

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A healer from the East, her spirit taking flight like a serpent dragon into the daylight.

One single thread of gold had tied them together across realms and years, and all the dominoes cascaded at once, leading them right to this moment.

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It was here their stories were bound into one. Two mythic spirits  found their journeys entwined. Their adventures began to weave together under a shared sky, and by a whispering stream, they forged a pact not of gold or silver, but something truer—a promise pulled from the earth itself.
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In that quiet moment, the scholar saw the true heart of his quest: the Elven-hearted healer. For him, she was the one who "drew stars around my scars," making his long journey feel whole. 
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The quest was complete and the pact was sealed. The quiet of the woods gave way to a golden light as they danced by the water's edge. Their fellowship was no longer a journey, but a celebration. Every laugh was a promise that their story was real, and their greatest adventure had just begun.

See you on 14 March!

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