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... e docked ship before him. The imperial military emblem emblazoned on the mast carried an unmistakable sense of authority. Sailors on the deck were bustling about, making final preparations for the voyage.

The military vessel exuded an imposing presence, standing out even among the other ships docked at the harbor. Workers on nearby ships stole curious glances at the grand sight. Among the myriad of ships owned by the imperial military, the one before Luke was reputed to be the best-equip ...

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