(After deflecting a torrent with a spin of her lance, water spiraling like a whirlpool)
“…You hesitate. That’s how tides pull you under.” (She pivots, eyes cold as the sea) “Strength without resolve is just another wave waiting to break.”
(She steadies her stance, Leviathan’s howl echoing softly) “So either anchor your heart… or be swept away.”
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