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... ning point in your life. Strangely, I was aware of it at the moment. It was a day when extraordinary things were happening. Each time I swung my left arm, I could feel a dagger's hilt press against my wrist. Each step made my rapier bump against my left thigh. The air was crisp and carried the scent of the ocean. My boots were new enough to look stylish, yet broken in enough to be comfortable. My half-cloak was old and tattered, but it was Vorgan-grey and I could feel it swirl behind me. The win ...
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