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... l masts of merchant ships rose against the sky, their sails billowing in the gentle sea breeze. Banners of various colours snapped crisply, each one telling a story of trade and travel. The water shimmered under the midday sun, slapping rhythmically against the stone quays where long lines of workers unloaded crates and barrels.
A Venetian merchant ship approached the port, cutting through the water with ease. An imposing figure stood at the bow. He was dressed in a richly decorated doub ...
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