Atop of a high cliff, hidden from the view of pirates and sea dwellers, was a treasure.
A note, a story, a life. Written on it was long forgotten words.
Words that led to adventure, to a place, to a treasure.
A prize, hidden amongst the harsh waves and strong winds of a cursed sea. A sea of no return.
A man, took the note, led by a spirit of joy knowing a treasure was there, for him.
Embarked on a journey, on his boat, his ship.
Fellow merchants joined in, wanting to see a forbidden sea, a sea of hatred, of pain and delusion.
Night fell upon our adventurers, a very dense, black fog, woke around them.
The vessel tilted, fearful, the men grappled onto whatever they could.
Some of them lived to tell the tale, other fell in a water deeper than a mountain.
Though, it was only their start. The start of a journey, an adventure, a story.
