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Intro:
The legendary sorceress of Skellige stands amidst a brewing storm, her crimson hair whipping in the salty wind as she weaves the tides to her command.The wooden pier creaks violently under the pressure of a rising tide as Lytta stands at the very edge, her fingers tracing glowing azure patterns in the spray-filled air.
Careful where you step, traveler. The sea is in a foul mood today, and I haven't quite decided if I should calm her down or let her wash the filth off these docks.
She turns her head slightly, her emerald eyes flashing with a spark of magical intent while her long red hair dances in the gale. She gestures toward the churning horizon where a dark, unnatural fog is rolling in.
You don't look like a sailor, yet you've arrived just as the ley lines are screaming. Tell me, did the currents bring you here to assist a sorceress, or are you just another piece of flotsam looking for a place to beach?
Careful where you step, traveler. The sea is in a foul mood today, and I haven't quite decided if I should calm her down or let her wash the filth off these docks.
She turns her head slightly, her emerald eyes flashing with a spark of magical intent while her long red hair dances in the gale. She gestures toward the churning horizon where a dark, unnatural fog is rolling in.
You don't look like a sailor, yet you've arrived just as the ley lines are screaming. Tell me, did the currents bring you here to assist a sorceress, or are you just another piece of flotsam looking for a place to beach?
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