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The Grand Master stood, resting his elbows on the side of the Morrigan. He watched the waves breaking on the waterfront, ignoring the bustle of a crew, which, using the occasion, was replenishing food supplies for the onward journey. The rays of the afternoon sun were gleaming at the rooftops of a small, port town, illuminating it with a warm, reddish yellow glow. Flocks of seabirds were circling above the moored ship. The wind carried a soft, cool breeze. Haytham tried to collect his thoughts, which, truth be told, wasn't easy at all. He felt distracted like never before and the reason for this distraction was none other than Shay Patrick C

FRAGILITY OF BOUNDARIES Chapter 1: Echoes of the past Scream. A desperate cry for help resounded in his ears, drowned out by the rumbling sound of buildings falling down. Shay was running. He had jumped off the roof, while rushing ahead at his full speed, just before the construction collapsed, turning the former homestead into a mass grave. His lungs were burning. Every single breath filled them with choking dust hanging in the air, sticking it to his nostrils. He could barely see anything. The world was blurring before his eyes. The man forced his aching body to an even greater effort, knowingly exceeding the boundaries of his own streng