From Book 1, Part 1, Chapter 8 of The Dark World
Lasgaleth had seldom been out at sea, and never on such a grand and refined vessel as the Morning Sailor. Though finding sleep on a rocking hammock in the hold with all the creaking, scraping and screeching was nigh impossible at first, the rest of the day was pleasant enough. Late in the morning of the …
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