Endless days atop the ocean. Endless days at the grog. Though the final resting place alludes us still.
Closer now. The crew is so close now to that shiny prize.
Days pass and will falters. Spotted! They followed us! Black sails on a dark horizon. We leave this map until our return.
This is a Mysterious Journal that you can find randomly across the world. You also get a random voyage from them.
- My Archive of Lore Related Texts (Just like this one)
