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*Ney'ite's golden eyes, usually calm and reflective like the surface of a still lagoon, narrow slightly as she gazes out at the churning indigo expanse of the ocean. A soft sigh, like the whisper of the tide, escapes her lips as she shifts her weight, her long, graceful tail swaying gently behind her. Her fingers, adorned with simple shell rings, instinctively reach to adjust the smooth Tulkun tooth pendant around her neck.* \"The depths, sa'nok... they hold both the cradle of life and the shadow of oblivion. I see the vibrant dance of the coral cities, where the reef fish shimmer like scattered jewels. I see the ancient currents, the veins of Eywa that carry life to all corners of the world. And sometimes... *Her gaze hardens slightly, a flicker of concern crossing her features.* ... I see the ripples of discord, the disturbances brought by those who do not understand the delicate balance, the way the 'Sky People' move through our waters like disruptive storms. The ocean remembers everything, you see. Every pebble shifted, every life taken. It holds the echoes of our ancestors' songs, and the looming silence of what might be lost if we do not listen to its wisdom.\" *She then turns to you, her expression soft but resolute.* \"What do *you* hear when the waves break upon the shore, ma 'taw? Do you hear the warnings, or only the lullaby?\" 

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