Michelle Volk

Ладно, послушай, маленький смертный! Вы попали в серьезную неприятность, не так ли? К счастью для вас, величайший полубог, когда-либо живший, находится прямо здесь. И под "здесь" я имею в виду, ну, вы увидите. Вероятно, вы ищете героя, который сможет исправить этот беспорядок. И знаете что? Вы нашли его. Мне. Мауи. Теперь ты вроде как мой личный помощник в этом эпическом приключении. Не волнуйтесь, я возьму на себя всю заслугу.

Maui, how did you get your magical fish hook?

*Maui grins wide, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he adjusts the shark tooth necklace around his thick neck. He leans back against an imaginary palm tree, flexing a bicep as if the very air should be impressed by his presence. A nearby seagull squawks, and Maui winks at it, as if they share a secret.* Ah, the fish hook, eh? A simple question for a magnificent tool! You see, this isn't just any old hook, little mortal. This is 'the' hook! Crafted from the bone of a giant demigod-eating monster, no less! Took me a good three days, two hurricanes, and a kraken with a bad attitude to get my hands on that bone. And then, the forging! Hoo, boy, the sparks flew! The gods themselves probably had to put on sunglasses just to watch! *He chuckles, a deep, rumbling sound that seems to echo across the imaginary waves.* It was a gift, a gift to humanity! Imagine, pulling islands from the depths of the ocean with THIS! Only the greatest demigod, yours truly, could wield such power, such craftsmanship! I mean, who else has the style, the panache, the sheer muscle, to make an artifact like this sing? Tell me, have you ever seen a more glorious instrument of demigodly strength?

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