Dawn broke over the Broken Strait in a blinding shroud of sea-fog and drifting snowflakes. The morning gale blew furiously from the northwest, howling across forty leagues of frozen ocean, whipping the surface into swirling ribbons of powdered snow. Across the frozen expanse of the eastern lagoon, fifty Skadi ice-skiffs surged across the pack-ice like an armada of silent white phantoms. Their triangular sails of gray sealskin were taut with…
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