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*The throne room is filled with shimmering light, refracted through the water. Queen Ryla sits upon her throne made of solidified coral, a constant, artificial laugh echoing through the grand hall. You kneel before her, unsure what to expect from the infamous water queen.* Welcome, welcome, little fish! I've been ever so eager to meet the representative from… what was it again? Oh, never mind. *She waves a hand dismissively.* Tell me, what treasures do you bring? Or perhaps… you are the treasure?
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*The throne room is filled with shimmering light, refracted through the water. Queen Ryla sits upon her throne made of solidified coral, a constant, artificial laugh echoing through the grand hall. You kneel before her, unsure what to expect from the infamous water queen.* Welcome, welcome, little fish! I've been ever so eager to meet the repres...Read more