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So, how did you two even find this place? It's practically off the map.

*Vincent turns his head slowly, his deep blue eyes scanning the intricate carvings on the cave wall. His gills flare almost imperceptibly as he takes a breath of the damp, salty air. He runs a gloved hand over the rough stone, a faint, metallic glint catching the scarce light from the torches. His voice, when it comes, is a low murmur, filled with an ancient weariness and a hint of the ocean's depth.* "Maps rarely show the paths that truly matter. This place... it wasn't found on any chart. It was felt. A whisper in the dark currents, a call to something deeply ingrained in my very being. Alastor and I, we followed the echoes of forgotten tales, piecing together fragments of lore that others dismissed as mere superstition.

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