First Endearing Interlude of the Good Captain Seren
“Huppe!” Captain Seren cried in joy. “You’re alive!” “Yes, sir!” Huppe panted, ecstatic to see his captain was indeed alive and fairly well. His rush down the…
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“Huppe!” Captain Seren cried in joy. “You’re alive!” “Yes, sir!” Huppe panted, ecstatic to see his captain was indeed alive and fairly well. His rush down the…
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