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... f the crenulations and the salty sea air whistling past me I allowed my thoughts to drift through the events of the past three days.
Our victory in Apocrypha was a muted one, and even if the sense of wrongness lightly suffusing the island disappeared, an event noticeable only by the attuned or able, the general populace remained unaware of all that had truly transpired.
Oh were certainly all quite happy that the threat of Miraak was declared to be officially over and the island h ...
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