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Dakkar plunged into the sea pool, ignoring the cold that ate into his body, making his joints ache and nearly forcing the precious breath from his body. The old fisherman had said that he’d caught a glimpse of an old sea chest down here. An old sea chest and something glittering, golden and bright.
The water pressed in on Dakkar as he swam deeper. Seaweed swayed and danced amongst the coral and rocks. Millions of silver fish scattered in front of him as he lashed his arms out, powering down towards the bottom.
Then something moved. A slick, slithering motion in the corner of his eye. What was it? A shark? A conger eel? Dakkar began to wonder if diving into this adventure had been wise…
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