Austin Castorino

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So Tress didn’t wait. She worked. Still, it was an enormous relief when the first cup arrived. It was delivered by Hoid the cabin boy. (Yes, that’s me. What tipped you off? Was it perhaps the name?) A beautiful porcelain cup, without even a single chip in it.
Tress of the Emerald Sea
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