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... ht sat hugging his sword, knuckles white around the hilt, a towel draped over his back like a defeated cloak. Everyone surrounded him in a circle, boots forming a rough ring against the wooden planks.
The sea wind howled softly beyond them.
Damon sat in front of him on a barrel, leaning forward, elbows on his knees. Lights from illumination runes carved into the mast and railings cast a pale blue glow across the deck, making every face look ghostly.
He placed his hand fir ...
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