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Chapter 281: The waves carry many voices
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... he weight of the silence. My mind was racing, trying to pull a solution out of thin air.
"Damar, we’re in a real bind here," I said, my voice low. "I can’t filter an entire sea even if I knew how to, and we definitely can’t move an entire tribe of sleeping mer-folk either. There are hundreds of them, I believe. What do we do?"
Damar looked out at the oily, brown film resting on the surface of the blue sea. He didn’t look defeated; he looked like he was calculating.
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