The subterranean sea gate of Morven Keep was an amphitheater of slaughter. The colossal iron portcullis that guarded the entrance to the inner harbor had been lowered, but the armored prow of the *Nemesis*’s lead landing craft had driven straight into the timber boom at thirty knots, detonating a massive charge of guncotton that blew the central iron bars off their hinges in a shower of twisted metal and flying…
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