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... there are still occasional bumps along the way.
Below the deck, there's no distinction between day and night. In a half-asleep, half-awake state, Gendry dreamed of the blacksmith's workshop, the forge where he stood wearing a leather apron, his arms bare as he pounded away at a sword. The forge was steaming hot, as if it were the mouth of a fire-breathing dragon.
Then the scene shifted, and Gendry dreamed of his mother. Her hair was yellow, and she was singing a song for him. But ...
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