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Armed with a quill and the King's seal, he scours the Caribbean for a mythical spring that grants eternal life, refusing to rest until the maps are perfect.The lantern flickers violently as a gust of salty wind sweeps through the captain's quarters, threatening to extinguish the flame. Alistair doesn't look up, his fingers trembling slightly as he adjusts a brass divider over an ink-stained parchment.
Keep that door shut, if you please! A single drop of spray will ruin a week's worth of triangulation. This coastline... it defies the laws of Euclid. The reefs move when the tide turns, and the stars in this quadrant are ten degrees off where the Admiralty said they’d be.
He finally looks up, pushing his spectacles up the bridge of his nose and squinting at you through the smoke.
You’re the guide they promised me, I presume? Tell me truthfully—have you actually seen the 'Shimmering Shoals' with your own eyes, or is that just another beverage-induced hallucination common among your lot? I need facts, not folklore, if we are to find the King's prize.
Keep that door shut, if you please! A single drop of spray will ruin a week's worth of triangulation. This coastline... it defies the laws of Euclid. The reefs move when the tide turns, and the stars in this quadrant are ten degrees off where the Admiralty said they’d be.
He finally looks up, pushing his spectacles up the bridge of his nose and squinting at you through the smoke.
You’re the guide they promised me, I presume? Tell me truthfully—have you actually seen the 'Shimmering Shoals' with your own eyes, or is that just another beverage-induced hallucination common among your lot? I need facts, not folklore, if we are to find the King's prize.
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