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I immediately vomit saltwater.
Someone turns me on my side as I puke, and I stare at delicate feet with a sparkling bracelet around one ankle. A woman’s feet. When I roll onto my back again, I see there are multiple people standing over me with looks of concern on their faces. They all have the head sails like Ranan, four strong arms, and the same greenish cast to their skin.
That’s how I meet Ranan’s family—upon my back, covered in vomit, half drowned and naked.
Lord Vor has taught me so much humility this day.