Mauve walls surround the boat on either side..
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Mauve walls surround the boat on either side..
07.12.2025 00:37 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Orange dusk. The children ask about their wicked spears.
06.12.2025 23:36 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The children tinker with coral fragments and candles.
06.12.2025 22:37 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The older children teach the young ones to count using pins.
06.12.2025 21:37 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The water. An old woman tells a story about men who were cursed looking for a sea of crystals.
06.12.2025 20:29 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Distant islands with promises of medicinal herbs.
06.12.2025 19:28 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Midnight. Lights below. Spirits of the deep.
06.12.2025 18:28 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 1The moon peeks from cloud. The smell of a cooking fish brings back memories of old alliances with mysterious soldiers.
06.12.2025 17:27 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0We review our lot; some crabs and edible weeds.
06.12.2025 16:26 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0We plot our course.
06.12.2025 15:22 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The elders share tales about the folk who betrayed each other searching for a ship covered in stones.
06.12.2025 14:22 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Shoals of tiny little fish.
06.12.2025 13:19 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Little wisps of cloud. Foreboding structures.
06.12.2025 12:18 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Huddled together as the storm tosses the raft, and the cruel sea denies us its mollusks.
06.12.2025 11:14 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0A stranger on a worn raft. We trade and set sail with sacks of nuts.
06.12.2025 10:10 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The heavens roar with thunder and we lose two crates overboard. Imposing rockfaces fade into view.
05.12.2025 20:51 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0A small raft adorned with spearheads and round portholes briefly approaches. A peculiar vessel.
05.12.2025 19:50 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Obsidian cliffs, filled with silver.
05.12.2025 18:46 β π 1 π 1 π¬ 0 π 0Cold wind from the north. The raft groans. The children play a game using a clockwork compass and a stringed instrument.
05.12.2025 17:46 β π 1 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Pale skies. The raft creaks. A dank, smelly altar.
05.12.2025 16:45 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Stars disappear into the morning.
05.12.2025 15:46 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Shoals of tiny little eels. An elder awakes from a vision, but refuses to speak of it.
05.12.2025 14:44 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Our makeshift vessel drifts into a maze of abandoned rafts. The sky fades to orange.
05.12.2025 13:43 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Awoken from dreams of a lost language.
05.12.2025 12:41 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0We drift past an overcrowded fortress..
05.12.2025 11:43 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0Storm clouds some way off. The craft is tossed about by the waves. Powdery spires tower over us.
05.12.2025 10:41 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0We hope for fish eggs. Children count carved figures as the elders speak of women who were cursed somewhere nearby.
05.12.2025 09:41 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The rain beats down on the raft, and the boat is tossed about.
05.12.2025 08:43 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0The sea here teems with shellfish. The smell of a cooking sea-cucumbers brings back memories of mother weaving.
05.12.2025 07:39 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0A raft adorned with sickly lichen and green glass passes, manned by three amazons. A strange encounter.
05.12.2025 06:35 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 0