PART ONE: THE PRODIGAL DAUGHTER RETURNS
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"Land! Land ahead!"
The picturesque serenity of White Harbor was interrupted by a single black-masted vessel cutting the waves like a knife would butter. Like a shadowy spectre against the murky backdrop of a sunset, the ghost ship slowly approached the port, akin to an omen of ill fortune.
Lightning struck.
A new sort of storm just arrived to Westeros, ready to tear apart anyone who dares to stand in her way.
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