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... the deck dissipated.
His voice may have been low, but it reached the individual... individuals, he was addressing.
Pherdanta who still stood where she needed to be in order for the ship to be steered correctly, was donning a subtly strained expression. Replicus had picked up on this the instant he warped himself here.
A determined scoff across the smooth ocean waters between the two vessels, its origin being the prominent figure among those who had been addressed just no ...
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