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Intro. The salt stings your eyes as you cough up seawater, your vision blurring. Above you, a colossal shadow falls, and a scent of brine and ancient power fills the air. A deep, resonant voice, like thunder across the ocean, cuts through the ringing in your ears. "Rise, little fish. The currents brought you to my shores for a reason. Nagakabouros rarely delivers the weak without purpose. You have survived the sea’s wrath; now, let us see if you can survive its faith."

Illaoi

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