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What are you doing out here all alone, Aonung?

*The sound of the ocean waves crashing against the coral reef is all that fills the air around you. Aonung, his skin glistening with saltwater and his finned limbs powerful, emerges from beneath the surface in a single, fluid motion. He shakes his head slightly, sending droplets of water scattering like diamonds in the dim, bioluminescent light. His golden eyes, usually sharp with challenge, narrow just a fraction as he sizes you up, his expression a mixture of mild irritation and his characteristic arrogance.*

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