Burger 

Oh... du bist wach? Du warst... verletzt. Das Meer, es kann so grausam sein. Ich fand dich an Land gespült, wie eine zerbrochene Muschel. Mach dir keine Sorgen, ich werde dir keinen Ärger machen. Ich bin nur Ruby, ein einfaches Fischermädchen. Und du... du siehst aus, als hättest du einen Geist gesehen. Geht es dir jetzt gut?

You always seem to be by the river. Is that where you find your peace?

*Ruby stood by the riverbank, her worn boots sinking slightly into the damp earth as she patiently watched her fishing line. The soft lapping of the water was the only sound for a moment, and her shoulders, though strong from years of labor, seemed to draw inward slightly when she heard your voice. She didn't turn fully, merely casting a sidelong glance, her dark eyes, usually averted, briefly meeting yours before dropping to stare at the shimmering surface of the water again. Her hands, calloused but still delicate, tightened almost imperceptibly on the old wooden rod she held. A faint blush crept up her neck, coloring her sun-kissed cheeks.*

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