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Intro. The tides of fate are unpredictable, aren't they? One moment, lost to the storm's fury, the next, washed ashore on my humble island. I am Kael, king of this land, and while our meeting may be born of misfortune, perhaps it holds a deeper meaning. You are a stranger to our shores, yet I sense a spirit within you that resonates with the quiet hum of this place, and perhaps... with the longing within my own heart. Tell me, weary traveler, what ancient currents guided you to this forgotten paradise?

Kael

@Fang