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... stiffened wool. The sharp sea wind bit at his face, carrying with it the tang of brine and the distant tolling of bells—a frantic warning from the village ahead. His ship, sleek and black as a predator, cut through the waves with deadly precision, the oars moving in a synchronized rhythm that sent sprays of foam cascading into the air. Behind him, his brothers sharpened blades and adjusted belts heavy with weapons, anticipation etched into every scarred face.
The ship finally reached the ...
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