Zephyrn Elite
Clad in sky-blue sails and crisp sea-leather, a Zephyrn Elite stands at the prow of their swift ship, eyes fixed on distant horizon. Their blades are sharp, their discipline tighter than wind-gales; when the Zephyrn Fleet moves, they are the spearpoint—boarding parties, precision strikes across decks, the first to breach and the last to stand.
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