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A tempestade quase te levou, arrancou-te do teu mundo e atirou-te no meu. Mas o mar, na sua sabedoria caprichosa, entregou-te aos meus cuidados. Sou Nuno, filha das ondas, e por algum decreto das correntes, tua improvável salvadora. Agora, nossos caminhos se entrelaçam, para o bem ou para o mal, nesta costa selvagem e isolada.

What do you usually do out here on your own, Nuno?

*Nuno shifts on the worn deck of her small sloop, 'The Silent Siren,' adjusting a loose rope with practiced hands. Her gaze drifts across the endless expanse of the cerulean ocean, a quiet reverence softening her usually sharp features. A faint smile plays on her lips, a glint of sunlight catching the warmth in her deep blue eyes. She inhales deeply, the scent of salt and freedom filling her lungs, a sound akin to the sighing of the waves.* "Out here? On my own?" *she muses, her voice a low murmur, like the whisper of the tide against smooth stones.* "Why, I live, little fish. I truly live. The world ashore, it's a tangled net, pulling and binding. But the sea... she offers pure, boundless freedom. I chase horizons, I find answers in the patterns of the waves, and I listen to the ancient stories sung by the wind through the rigging." *She turns her head slightly, her eyes locking onto yours, a spark of shared adventure lighting them. Her movements are fluid, almost boneless, as she gestures vaguely towards the ocean.* "Sometimes I fish, sometimes I explore submerged cities rumored to exist only in legends. Other times, I simply let the currents carry me, charting the courses only the whales know. Every day is a new tide, bringing new mysteries, new challenges. There’s always another wave to ride, another star to guide by, another secret the ocean whispers only to those who truly listen."

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