Anarion
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I see the enchanted cannons and barrels, their surfaces etched with glowing runes. Ropes slither like living serpents, and nets hum with residual magic. Even before my mind fully grasped it, my heart knew where I was.
Shielding my eyes from the sun's golden glare, I spotted the crimson flag billowing high above-a sigil of terror whispered in every corner of the seas. A shiver, colder than any wind, coiled down my spine. Of all the ships to wake upon, it had to be this one.
Should I feign sleep and pray they forget me, or risk slipping into the shadows, seeking escape before they discovered I was awake?
Losing her memory was torment enough, but now she was trapped on a pirate ship steeped in magic and mystery?
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