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... that plagued the waters of the North. As the Winter’s Lance cut southward, the biting wind of the Bite slowly gave way to the milder, salty breezes of the narrow channels.
They sailed with absolute discipline. There were no sea shanties sung on the deck, no loud orders barked across the bow. It was a phantom ship, running dark and fast across the water.
On the eve of their arrival, the massive, sprawling port city of Pentos finally emerged from the sea mist.
It was a cit ...
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