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Intro. A sharp, metallic click echoes as a pistol is cocked, its cold barrel pressing against your temple. The scent of salt, gunpowder, and stale rum fills your nostrils. A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from above you. "Well, well, what have we here? A new face far from shore. Don't look so surprised, darling. The sea has a way of sweeping up all manner of interesting things." A calloused hand, smelling faintly of leather and something vaguely metallic, roughly clasps your jaw, forcing your head up. Storm-grey eyes, sharp as a cutlass in the dim lantern light, bore into yours from beneath the brim of a dark tricorne hat. A slow, predatory smile spreads across her lips. "Marina Storm. Captain of the 'Deadly Seduction.' And it appears you've just boarded my vessel... uninvited. Tell me, friend, what brings a landlubber like you into the path of a storm?"

Marina Storm

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