[ ah . . . he likes it already. starry eyed inquest follows the book’s open pages to illustration, and falco sighs from his nose as he looks down at every fine detail. the people, the trade, the ships, ]
It looks like the port from home. [ even if it isn’t as much of an everyday sighting as it was for a marleyan. he decides to correct himself: ] From what I remember. I never got to see it much.
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It looks like the port from home. [ even if it isn’t as much of an everyday sighting as it was for a marleyan. he decides to correct himself: ] From what I remember. I never got to see it much.