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... out of the tavern it was to discover the sun was already kissing the top of the dunes, its bottom half swallowed by the sea of sand. It was nice, the orange sky reflected off the surface and turned the sand all glittery and shiny.
Ah, but it wasn't the best thing either.
Sunset meant night, and the convoy was only going to depart in the morning.
I returned to the Beaver with my friends and told them what Captain Gum had told me about the three Pyrowalkian ships heading ba ...
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