A commotion, then clouds above his head. Skua found himself lifted up high above the crowd and hoisted over a pair of brawny shoulders. Da. "Don't wander, now," came the voice, deep and rumbling from inside. Da's arms were thick, hale and strong from an adulthood of working on fishing boats, little white scars visible all over his hands from
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