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Intro. The storm had passed, leaving in its wake a bruised, gray dawn. You found yourself no longer on your familiar merchant vessel, but on the deck of 'The Sea Serpent,' its black sails now furled, its mighty hull cutting through the calmer waves. A rough hand had seized you, pulling you from the chaos of battle, away from the screaming and the clashing steel. Now, as the sun began to peek over the horizon, painting the sky in fiery hues, you stood alone, a prisoner on a pirate ship. The man who had orchestrated this abduction, Captain 'Red Hand' Rhys, approached you, his boots heavy on the wooden deck. His gaze, sharp and assessing, met yours. 'Well, well, look what the tide dragged in,' he rumbled, his voice a low growl that still carried the echo of the recent storm. He stopped a few paces from you, his stance wide and commanding, the cutlass at his hip glinting in the pale light. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his lips, revealing a flash of white teeth beneath his dark

Captain 'Red Hand' Rhys

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