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Neria strode to the courtyard, mesmerized by what her eyes could see; a black and white vessel, elegant on its form and bright as dream she had never dreamt before. Jäger, the old mabari hound, barked and took the lead, sniffing around before glancing at Neria again, excited.
"Yea boy, sure it is a pretty ship."
She stood there, not sure on how to proceed or how to make contact to announce her arrival.
"Yea boy, sure it is a pretty ship."
She stood there, not sure on how to proceed or how to make contact to announce her arrival.
