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!attack north đ´ââ ď¸đŚ
Renegade pulled his coat tighter, teeth chattering as the icy wind bit through every layer. Heâd been with the lion crew only a few weeks, but already he felt the weight of Hammallamaâs sharp gaze, a gaze that could cut through the mist as coldly as the wind itself.
"Keep up, rookie!" Hammallama barked, his voice rumbling like distant thunder.
Renegade stumbled but caught his footing. He wasnât going to show weakness now. His knuckles white against the worn rope, he pulled himself steady.
Hammallamaâs laugh was rough, echoing off the waves, "The sea's got its teeth, lad. We bite back or get swallowed whole."
With a glance to the looming, icy waves, Renegade felt the thrill of the unknownâa fire kindling against the relentless chill. 2 replies
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