The Girl Who Died
Ragnar Jónasson
"As she was approaching Skálar, fog rolled in without warning, blotting out the landscape and merging sea with sky."
"As she was approaching Skálar, fog rolled in without warning, blotting out the landscape and merging sea with sky."
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