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It was Silas. He hadn't aged a day. He looked up, his eyes matching Elshabeth’s amber gaze, and smiled a weary, heartbreaking smile.

As the moon began to slide into the earth’s shadow, the Iron Gull groaned. The water around the hull turned from sapphire to a bruised, electric purple. elshabeth readyrar

The crew watched in terror as the ocean ahead began to peel upward, like a page being turned. Instead of a wave, it was a vertical wall of water, shimmering with the reflections of stars that weren't in the sky. Most captains would have turned back, but Elshabeth Readyrar stepped to the prow and drew her rusted cutlass. It was Silas