"Who were you expecting?" the man asks in a deep baritone. He approaches the hobling, his hands resting on the hilts of a sheathed short sword on one side, and a glowing stiletto on the other. "An adherent of Physignathus, or another? I am Captain Aldritch Rayne of Physignathus, Firstborn of the Seas.
As he passes her, he slows, his dark eyes narrowing as his gaze is fixated on something below her chin. He stops. "What is your name?"
As he passes her, he slows, his dark eyes narrowing as his gaze is fixated on something below her chin. He stops. "What is your name?"
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