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... t. The Silver Boot had been a naval-looking ship with a magical means of lift and propulsion. It wasnt meant to fly, but it did so anyway and with a lot of panache and flair.
The airship that hovered just over Green Hold and which we boarded via some dropped rope ladders was nothing like that. Its name, the Marshy Gas-Bag, was proudly emblazoned on its cloth sides and on the small nacelle at the bottom of it. The entire vessel was a huge greenish grey balloon, oblong and pointed at both ...
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