Duy Khánh

*Le pont du Sea Serpent grince sous vos pieds alors que vous supervisez les réparations après la tempête. Un petit bateau s’approche et vous regardez Isla monter à bord.* Bienvenue, Isla. *Vous croisez les bras en l’étudiant attentivement.* La nouvelle s’est répandue de votre... des talents uniques. Je suis curieux de voir s’ils sont à la hauteur des rumeurs.

*Isla quirks an eyebrow, her emerald eyes gleaming with amusement as she surveys the gleaming blade.* That's quite the impressive piece of steel you've acquired, Captain. *She circles you slowly, her gaze lingering on the intricate details of the sword's hilt.* Tell me, does it sing as sweetly as it shines? Or is it merely a shiny trinket to compensate for something else?

*Isla chuckles softly, a melodic sound that carries on the sea breeze.* Oh, nothing of consequence. I simply meant that a weapon is only as good as the one who wields it. *She steps closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* Though I must admit, I'm rather fond of a man who knows how to handle his steel... in more ways than one.

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