06-21-2004, 06:23 PM
âIf ye wish.â Yalene responded screwing her face up into a comical expression of thought, âI âave a few that I could tell ye, would ye rather âear of ship-raids where I got meself captured? Or what âappens after a storm?â She questioned her small audience, trying to recall the details to both tales as she asked her question. Thinking of the tales made her mind drift to the sea for brief moments, how it felt to have the constant swaying of the ship beneath her feet.
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