A library ship, The One-Armed Scissor, is a month overdue for docking at the spit of Three Masks. It's probably nothing, the residents tell themselves... Some three hundred years ago the empires of the world were toppled by a wave of fast growing greenery, a tide of rampant growth spilling from the West known as the Verdancy. Now chainsaw-driven ships cut their way across dense treetop waves, their engines powered by oilfruit, rope-golems, honey and pride!
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