THE HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN / raid

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin

Rather than be a liability, the petite dealer stayed behind as her crewmates took to Tanglewood's swamp.  To keep an 'eye' on things on the home front, as it were.  The tiny dealer moved silently besides Salem, pale hues luminous in the shadows of the jungle.

They would take their home back today.  The Coalition should never have come to their shores.  Should have known it would not last.  Pirates would always be free.  And Stryker would fall.

Keona tapped her friend gently with the tip of her tail, urging him closer to the shore.  The ocean ran through her veins.  It would be the downfall of those who thought they could control her home.

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