I Lied, I Am Not Okay: Memoirs of a Dark Sea Explorer

THE BRONZE SEA

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RETURN OF MY HORRIFIC LUCK

I was on a particularly long excursion, moving back and forth between I2 and I3, ears attentive for the songs of sirens. I planned to fill my boat with treasure, and so I did. My boat was three-quarters filled when an Atlantean Brig caught sight of me. Not a concern, I thought to myself, as despite my horrible hallucinations I had managed to outpace any Atlantean ships that dared to chase me down prior.

But this one was particularly relentless, and took my ship down to half its health. Not helping matters were several tornadoes that appeared in my way, bringing my brig’s stability even further below par. I would still be able to get away, but it would be a close call.

…Is what I thought, until I realized that I was not in the open sea any longer, but in fact had been duped into entering a particularly large gulf. There was nothing I could do but accept my fate, I could not escape the Atlanteans. Their mortar alone would have been enough to do me in, and with as weak as it was, my boat could certainly not gain enough speed to avoid the artillery.

And thus ended my run. I am going to go cry now.

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Kind of tragedy you’d see in a diary inside of a ruined ship on a shore

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I just love going into I3 with my friend and surviving as long as we can along with getting treasures

Bit late but you can actually drink t1 harming potions to free yourself when you’re stuck in a wave

I hate waves so this feature was amazin for me

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wait really? this is crazy