The Legends Are True
You stumble upon a note within the shipwreck you were exploring. It seems crumpled with age and slightly damaged from the dampness.
This is what you make out:
“There is an island we know almost nothing about. There are no physical records, there are no direct accounts. There are only rumours.
I’ve heard tales of this island. I’ve heard tales of an island deep in the Dark Sea, where despite all odds, lightning strikes the purest blue, the Ich## of Olympus runs down the giant purple cliffs towards a stone arena paved with ancient slate. The trees are taller than The Stepstones and covered with black leaves.
In the centre of this legendary island stands a pedestal. Upon the pedestal stands a statue, and around it are t##### legendary artefacts, ranging from a ###tern to a tankard.
The rumours say only three have stepped foot onto this island. The creator of the island, the owner of the artefacts and a legendar####ng. Only #####e ever stepped off it.
The last thing I heard is that if you can find this island, all the artefacts will be yours.
I, Artemis Cain, Terror of The Falls, will be the one to find this island. This is my journey.
My Odyssey.
— Artemis Cain”
You pocket the note. It might be helpful one day.