It was dark. He liked the dark. From beside him the quiet of the new town rose up like a newborn babe; infantile in its exploration and uncharted in its fetal state. New opportunities aplenty and coin to be made. Lake Town proved to be a mistake, it seemed to him when he thought back. Henrieta died, his sister, his only family that he had left. Snatched away from his helpless grasp as she cried in fright and anguish. Oh, but did he not struggle against their hold on him that day.
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