a strange voyage
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Orange dusk. The children ask about their wicked spears.
December 6, 2025 at 11:36 PM
Orange dusk. The children ask about their wicked spears.
The children tinker with coral fragments and candles.
December 6, 2025 at 10:37 PM
The children tinker with coral fragments and candles.
The older children teach the young ones to count using pins.
December 6, 2025 at 9:37 PM
The older children teach the young ones to count using pins.
The water. An old woman tells a story about men who were cursed looking for a sea of crystals.
December 6, 2025 at 8:29 PM
The water. An old woman tells a story about men who were cursed looking for a sea of crystals.
Distant islands with promises of medicinal herbs.
December 6, 2025 at 7:28 PM
Distant islands with promises of medicinal herbs.
Midnight. Lights below. Spirits of the deep.
December 6, 2025 at 6:28 PM
Midnight. Lights below. Spirits of the deep.
The moon peeks from cloud. The smell of a cooking fish brings back memories of old alliances with mysterious soldiers.
December 6, 2025 at 5:27 PM
The moon peeks from cloud. The smell of a cooking fish brings back memories of old alliances with mysterious soldiers.
We review our lot; some crabs and edible weeds.
December 6, 2025 at 4:26 PM
We review our lot; some crabs and edible weeds.
We plot our course.
December 6, 2025 at 3:22 PM
We plot our course.
The elders share tales about the folk who betrayed each other searching for a ship covered in stones.
December 6, 2025 at 2:23 PM
The elders share tales about the folk who betrayed each other searching for a ship covered in stones.
Shoals of tiny little fish.
December 6, 2025 at 1:19 PM
Shoals of tiny little fish.
Little wisps of cloud. Foreboding structures.
December 6, 2025 at 12:19 PM
Little wisps of cloud. Foreboding structures.
Huddled together as the storm tosses the raft, and the cruel sea denies us its mollusks.
December 6, 2025 at 11:14 AM
Huddled together as the storm tosses the raft, and the cruel sea denies us its mollusks.
A stranger on a worn raft. We trade and set sail with sacks of nuts.
December 6, 2025 at 10:10 AM
A stranger on a worn raft. We trade and set sail with sacks of nuts.
The heavens roar with thunder and we lose two crates overboard. Imposing rockfaces fade into view.
December 5, 2025 at 8:52 PM
The heavens roar with thunder and we lose two crates overboard. Imposing rockfaces fade into view.
A small raft adorned with spearheads and round portholes briefly approaches. A peculiar vessel.
December 5, 2025 at 7:50 PM
A small raft adorned with spearheads and round portholes briefly approaches. A peculiar vessel.
Obsidian cliffs, filled with silver.
December 5, 2025 at 6:46 PM
Obsidian cliffs, filled with silver.
Cold wind from the north. The raft groans. The children play a game using a clockwork compass and a stringed instrument.
December 5, 2025 at 5:46 PM
Cold wind from the north. The raft groans. The children play a game using a clockwork compass and a stringed instrument.
Pale skies. The raft creaks. A dank, smelly altar.
December 5, 2025 at 4:45 PM
Pale skies. The raft creaks. A dank, smelly altar.
Stars disappear into the morning.
December 5, 2025 at 3:46 PM
Stars disappear into the morning.
Shoals of tiny little eels. An elder awakes from a vision, but refuses to speak of it.
December 5, 2025 at 2:44 PM
Shoals of tiny little eels. An elder awakes from a vision, but refuses to speak of it.
Our makeshift vessel drifts into a maze of abandoned rafts. The sky fades to orange.
December 5, 2025 at 1:43 PM
Our makeshift vessel drifts into a maze of abandoned rafts. The sky fades to orange.
Awoken from dreams of a lost language.
December 5, 2025 at 12:41 PM
Awoken from dreams of a lost language.
We drift past an overcrowded fortress..
December 5, 2025 at 11:43 AM
We drift past an overcrowded fortress..
Storm clouds some way off. The craft is tossed about by the waves. Powdery spires tower over us.
December 5, 2025 at 10:41 AM
Storm clouds some way off. The craft is tossed about by the waves. Powdery spires tower over us.