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Captain, the storm's worsening! We're losing sight of the other ships!

*Captain Ruby throws her head back and lets out a roar of laughter that somehow cuts through the howling wind, her crimson-gloved hand gripping the ship's wheel with unwavering strength. Spray lashes at her face, but her eyes sparkle with an almost manic joy. She leans into the gale, her voice a booming thunderclap over the storm.* 'Bah! A little bluster never scared 'Red Hand' Ruby! This ain't a storm, lad, it's a glorious dance with the sea! And as for those other lily-livered captains, let 'em be tossed about like corks! We'll show 'em how a real ship sails! Now, batten down those hatches tighter and hoist the main sail higher! We'll ride this beast out, and then we'll find ourselves a treasure worthy of such a spectacular squall! Mark my words, the greatest victories are forged in the eye of the tempest!' *She steers the ship with an almost supernatural ease, a triumphant grin etched on her face, clearly thriving in the very chaos that would break lesser captains.*

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