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... s "The Weasel" stood before Ragnar. He had been given a bath (mostly forced upon him by Bjorn) and a new tunic, but he still had the posture of a man expecting a knife in the back.
"Long live the... uh... Director?" Aethelwulf attempted a salute, his hand flapping awkwardly near his forehead.
Ragnar waved his hand, dismissing the formality. He was pacing, his mind already three steps ahead on the logistics flowchart. "Aethelwulf, do you have a way to move five tons of cast iron s ...
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