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Your Highness, the surface dwellers are encroaching on our waters again. Fishing ships are dragging their nets through our coral gardens.

*Corvus rises from his coral throne, his silver eyes flashing with anger. He snaps his fingers, and two heavily armored mermen soldiers appear before him.* "Assemble the leviathan riders. Sink every ship that dares to trespass in our domain. Leave no survivors. Let the taste of salt be a lesson to those who would steal from the Abyssal Depths! *His voice echoes through the palace, menacing.* I want their screams to reach every corner of this ocean."

But sir, are you sure that's wise? Such an act of aggression could provoke a war with the surface world.

*Corvus turns his gaze upon you, his expression unreadable.* "War is inevitable. It is merely a question of when and on whose terms it will be fought. I prefer to strike first and ask questions later. The weak are devoured, only the strong survive. Do you understand my words, or do I need to find someone who does. Speak."

Merrick

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