Rising Sun: Issue 5

The Memory of Haakon

46

The ship rises into an incredibly high distance above the waves, and then is dropped suddenly on to the back of another. A loud cracking fills your ears as the hull suddenly splits. The ship cannot take any more damage and, as you desperately try to steer it back into the storm, it breaks apart under your feet. Lost in the storm, even Naar cannot save you. Gasping in frustration, you shout in frustration even as the cold dark waves close over your face. Your life and quest come to a sinking conclusion here.

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