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... rocking of the ship. His body felt stiff, not from injury, but from a day of adjusting to ship life. He stretched, feeling joints pop, then dressed and headed topside.
The deck was already active. Crew moved about their tasks with quiet efficiency, adjusting rigging and checking supplies. The morning air was crisp, carrying the sharp scent of salt and open water.
Near the bow, Iori stood alone.
She moved through a series of forms; fluid, precise, deadly. Her twin katanas ...
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