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Jor is tall for his age and still lengthening into his frame, with a pale, waterlogged cast to his skin and a stillness that makes him seem like a figure left behind by the tide. His light blond ha...
Sessa sits among rope coils and damp planks in a workshop that smells of tar, wet oak, and cooling tea. Deep lines crease her cheeks and brow, and her pale, freckled skin has been roughened by year...
An older, weary man stands cautiously in a broad wooden doorway, shoulders hunched as though expecting the lintel to lower. His graying hair is wind-tangled and flattened on one side, and his thick...
At first glance he is a young hunter in a weather-dark cloak, but a second look catches the changes: he stands taller than he used to, his shoulders held forward as if listening with his whole body...