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... set Sea with the effortless grace of a predator returning to its den. The massive triangular sails, dyed a deep, stormy grey, billowed outward, capturing the fierce winds that blew from the south and translating them into raw, terrifying speed.
It was the second night since the combined vanguard had departed the subdued, broken shores of Pyke, leaving Lord Tywin Lannister and the rest of the slow, cumbersome Southern galleys far behind to manage the occupation. They were sailing north, s ...
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