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Excerpt from chapter five: The voyage of the Uniaedean
Old Mrs. Moon peeked out from behind distant clouds, and wondered what foolishness the men scrambling around the Uniaedean's deck, or as it is called in the common tongue, The Dark Hunter we're up too before going back to her work of lighting up the land and sea beneath her broad smile.
The great black ship lay heavy in the water, burdened by barrels of dry fish, casks of spring fresh water, salted oinker…Continue
Posted on August 1, 2012 at 7:33am