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The Roaring Reefs

Obscurest night blackens the sky. The mad wind roars, uplifting colossal dunes of water just about to submerge you, to sink your frail ship like a child would break a toy boat. The sea shifts and rages against the rocky spires protruding from the ocean's skin. What chances do you have ? You see something though. A deep, radiant glow in this maddening storm of pure darkness. Two glows. Is it the light of hope reconquered ? or the sign of something much, much more gloomy coming from the depths ? The pelagic plains stir as a massive serpentine shadow unfurls below. You thought there was something unnatural in this windy cataclysm. You just met its source... It is time for you to understand why so many shipwrecks decorate this rarely used route...