Shade the Wanderer
Captain's Log: Captain? Well, its my ship so its true... if one can be a "Captain" of a rowboat. I give orders to the rats infesting the food stores but I don't think they pay me any mind. At last I have completed the dream of my youth: to journey to these ruins of the Ancients to study what little remains of their lore, their hubris.. their folly. Tis a beautiful and yet hard and cruel land. There be pirates that steal yer hard work at gun point. Aye, I'd be one of them but for the grace of the Winds that have not yet, perhaps, beaten me beyond endurance. There do be kind travelers, as well, and I've spent many a sunset sharing a fire, news, and knowledge. But worst of all are the poor wretches that have given in so fully to the Great Despair left us by the Ancients that they would burn your ship down just to feel the heat. For these damned souls alone I feel no pity as they have less humanity than mantas who, at least, are protecting their young. Fair winds to you, unknown reader.