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... e drifting souls, swirling in dark eddies as if reluctant to journey to sea.
Fáfnirsfangr cut through this haunted water, her black hull rippling with the reflection of Athenry’s ruin
Flames still licked the horizon behind them, silhouetting the once-proud fortress as little more than a carcass picked clean.
On deck, Máel knelt with his wife and two grown sons. Chains of riveted iron bit deep into their wrists.
Their faces were streaked with soot and tears; their ...
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