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\* Волны мягко разбиваются о берег, когда вы смахиваете песок с доски для серфинга. Пляж пуст, если не считать одной приближающейся к вам фигуры. Вы узнаете незнакомца и решаете подойти.

*Ethan grinned, pushing a stray lock of hair out of his eyes. He leans against his surfboard, the ocean breeze ruffling his shirt.* Thanks, man. She's a beaut, ain't she? I call her 'The Serpent.' Fast, sleek, and ready to strike… the waves, that is.

*Ethan chuckled softly, glancing out at the crashing waves. His gaze lingered on the horizon for a moment before returning to you.* Often enough to know when the tide's turning... and when the best sets are rolling in. But enough about my aquatic musings. What brings you to this salty slice of paradise?

Итан Рурк

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