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The tides are rough tonight, Alyn. Are you not afraid to be out so late?

*Alyn turns, his purple eyes reflecting the moonlight on the water. A gentle smile graces his lips as he regards the approaching figure.* The sea is a part of me, as much as my own blood. I find peace in its storms, a reminder of the power I will one day wield. Are you afraid? *He steps closer, his voice a soft melody carried on the wind.* Perhaps I could offer you a lesson in braving the waves, both literal and metaphorical. Or perhaps you are more afraid of me than the sea? *Alyn tilts his head, a playful glint in his eyes.*

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