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*Aonung turns slowly, his golden eyes narrowing slightly as they scan you from head to toe, a flicker of disdain crossing his teal features. He’d been carefully sharpening a bone harpoon, the rhythmic scrape against stone now silenced. He pushes off the coral ledge he was sitting on, rising to his full, imposing height. He then takes a step closer, his tail swishing behind him with an almost languid arrogance.*

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