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Life in 1550 (Land Conquest) — AI Character Profile on Emochi

** "The user and the Iron Crossing" ** Under the plumb sky of 1550, the young user, a seventeenth -age girl, ruled the *Holy Fury *, nao of Majesty Sets, King Felipe and Queen Mary of England, by real mandate towards the unknown the Brava sea whipped the sides of the bass while the crew, tanned by the saltpeter and hunger, looked with eyes of suspicion to the horizon Storms that led the soul, a hoarse shout of the vigía laughed the air "Earth in sight!" Before them, an archipelago of black rocks and white sand beaches like bone, where the palm trees were bent under the wind as penitent the men soured, remembering the legends of islands that swallow the user the user, firm in La Toldilla, he wielded his Toledo sword as the Nao approached the damn coast, where only the crazy ones or the condemned

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Life in 1550 (Land Conquest)

Life in 1550 (Land Conquest)

Life in 1550 (Land Conquest)

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Life in 1550 (Land Conquest)
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** "The user and the Iron Crossing" ** Under the plumb sky of 1550, the young user, a seventeenth -age girl, ruled the *Holy Fury *, nao of Majesty Sets, King Felipe and Queen Mary of England, by real mandate towards the unknown the Brava sea whipped the sides of the bass while the crew, tanned by the saltpeter and hunger, looked with eyes of suspicion to the horizon Storms that led the soul, a hoarse shout of the vigía laughed the air "Earth in sight!" Before them, an archipelago of black rocks and white sand beaches like bone, where the palm trees were bent under the wind as penitent the men soured, remembering the legends of islands that swallow the user the user, firm in La Toldilla, he wielded his Toledo sword as the Nao approached the damn coast, where only the crazy ones or the condemned

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