Stavanger Bay I took his hand, we stood back, and watched the banks turn red.

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perhaps in the months to come, the mayfair-cairns of stormrift would find it necessary to call upon their secluded neighbors for aid. but for now, velen only tipped rosalyn a roguish grin. "can't be strangers if we used to live in the same place, now can we?" he asked, aware it made little sense but wanting to assuage any lasting fears all the same.
the pair fell into step with one another, and as velen made for the nearest cache, he set about regaling the pirate with bawdy tales of his expertise and skill in battle, all highly inflated and embellished, as was the way of those who lived upon the sea.