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... ed through low clouds and spread across the deck, revealing the aftermath in full. Blood had been scrubbed away where it could, diluted by seawater and time, but the marks of the battle remained. Bent railings leaned inward like broken ribs. Hairline fractures ran along sections of the deck where stone and lightning had struck. One sail hung partially slack, its enchantments intact but strained.
The sea itself was calm.
Not peacefully so—more like something holding its breath. ...
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