“Right. Renark,” the half-orc said, nodding in response to the first mate's keen gaze. He glanced at the ship behind Orion, her weathered hull bearing
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Sibi's middle shook with another quiet laugh.
"It is what it is. It hasn't earned a true name."
Serril nodded at that.
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