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... to the night as hammers struck steel. The rhythmic clang of metal against metal echoed like war drums across the coast. Fires roared in clay forges, casting flickering light on soot-covered faces. This was no longer a makeshift camp. It was a fortress being born.
The moon hung high, casting pale silver across the water. Timber logs were stacked beside scaffolding; the skeletons of new ships jutted from the ground like ribs of sleeping beasts.
But the true forge was not the fire—i ...
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