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A sword in the streets 2014
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From: [[]] A Navy lieutenant's uniform. A polished ceremonial cutlass. What does the Admiralty want with you? "I lost a bet," she explains, scowling. "Let me in." [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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A Presbyterate Adventuress
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Visitors at Hallowmas/2014
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A Navy lieutenant's uniform. A polished ceremonial cutlass. What does the Admiralty want with you? "I lost a bet," she explains, scowling. "Let me in."
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She gives you a gift, because you've never forgotten who you are. Or so does your benefactor tell. The gift is a prophecy, and she doesn't believe in them. You are also given a sapphire from the Carnelian Coast. Your countrymen may not be the linguistics they think they are. You are to keep the sapphire under your pillow.
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From: [[]] A Navy lieutenant's uniform. A polished ceremonial cutlass. What does the Admiralty want with you? "I lost a bet," she explains, scowling. "Let me in." [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__