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    "story": "You are the cleric who rode Old Yost's Cart and trusted shadows to do what light could not. What the sea took from you became the foundation of your devotion, not its wound. You carry the weight of a life you cannot remember, a price already paid in full. They will remember you as the one who turned drowning into gospel.\n\nDefining moment: I don’t know how I came to be there, all I knew in that moment was I was in the water—the sea, waves crashing around me, lightning flashing across the sky. \n\nPain, so much pain, in my head, my shoulder and back. \n\nThere was no boat, no land…I tried to swim, tried—kept getting sucked under.\n\nChoking, drowning.  \n\nI thought, just before it all went dark, I heard voices.\n\nLater, I woke, on an island.  Not here, but another island.  The people there, they’d found me washed up on the beach, took me in, got me well.  I lived with them for awhile. Now I live here.  Never did get my memory back.  \n\n\n\n\nAlready paid the price"
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