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Amanda Kendal of Westmoreland

the bitterly cold wind from the great northern ice whistles through the rigging, as the mighty warship sylver hammer pulls at her anchor…

‘stone sighs, looks to lieutenant antares, and his face tells the story.

the fleet, standing post far north of their usual seas, no longer has reason to be here. having witnessed the . . . → Read More: Amanda Kendal of Westmoreland

Amanda Kendal of Westmoreland

the bitterly cold wind from the great northern ice whistles through the rigging, as the mighty warship sylver hammer pulls at her anchor…

‘stone sighs, looks to lieutenant antares, and his face tells the story.

the fleet, standing post far north of their usual seas, no longer has reason to be here. having witnessed the . . . → Read More: Amanda Kendal of Westmoreland