Cairbre emerges from the mists, frame bedecked in resplendent splint mail, eerie coils of the inky masses kissing the sharp and sudden angles of aforesaid armatura. A hand removed the veiling of ebon that ravaged his sight, the crystalline cerul’ of his cornea cutting the fog like a hot knife through butter. Propped almost coyly on his shoulder was
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