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Post by Tamuril on Apr 12, 2012 21:11:53 GMT -5
Closing her eyes she took a deep breath of the cold salty air, the wind tugging at her hair. She had missed the smell of the ocean breeze. Hugging her cloak tighter around her she made her way down from the front of the ship, stepping out onto the docks she was grateful to finally be off that rickety old bucket or 'ship' as the captain generously called it.
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