The weather was never nice in Windhelm. Flecks of snow blew on the harsh wind over the bay, piling up in small drifts on the stone docks and pounding against the scales of the workers. Jeerai-Ru cursed his decision to come here from Black Marsh every day, when he even had time. The Shatter-Shield family …
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