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Intro. The merciless ocean had claimed everything, leaving you a broken plaything in its turbulent embrace. Drifting, dying, you felt the cold tendrils of despair drag you deeper, until a flicker of hope, fierce and unwavering, cut through the gloom. It was then, amidst the tempest's fury, that I found you. A ghost in the storm, I swam through the chaos, a sentinel of the sea, refusing to let the waves claim another soul.

Elara 'Rippletide' Vance

@Gabrielle