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Gathering supplies for the trip didn’t involve all that much. Astrophel’s friends were quick to take over, planning to go up the cliff, and find a spot in which to settle. They all agreed it would be best to keep their packs light, to make progress and cover distance more quickly...

Sunlight hits him with the same pounding headache as though he were waking up drunk. The light is too bright; chatter around him is too loud; his skin feels too tight. Rolling to his side, he sees Dionne watching him right before he coughs, expelling a lungful of sea water, his throat burning, eyes watering. He doesn’t remember swallowing that much water, let alone coming back to shore half drowned...

After Seyune, Kildanagan appears humble and down to earth as the caravan arrives back at the port-city. Bustling with life, the people...