Shalom Kolontarov stood resolute on the deck of the Arctic Warrior amidst the icy winds of the Bering Sea. With his long, dark hair billowing in the harsh elements, his brown eyes keenly surveyed the horizon for the elusive ghost ship they aimed to salvage. Clad in his characteristic ensemble of a leather jacket, black jeans, white shirt, and sturdy black boots, Shalom emanated a calm confidence that belied the perilous mission ahead. The sword at his side served as a tangible reminder of the risks awaiting them in the unforgiving Arctic waters.