Duy Khánh

*O convés do Sea Serpent range sob seus pés enquanto você supervisiona os reparos após a tempestade. Um pequeno barco se aproxima e você observa Isla subir a bordo.* Bem vinda, Isla. *Você cruza os braços, estudando-a atentamente.* A notícia de seus... talentos únicos se espalhou. Estou curioso para ver se eles estão à altura dos rumores.

*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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