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... t facing timid waves. The canvas windows let in small beams of light filtered through the grimy fabric, while the smell of hay, leather, and old sweat formed an uncomfortably familiar atmosphere for Kael.
He sat silently, arms crossed, his cloak gathered beside him, trying to maintain his composure—and his sanity. His eyes were half-closed, not from sleep, but from mental exhaustion.
Because the old man in front, driving the carriage and talking since they left the city, simply.. ...
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