Beach

View of the beach from the shore, the whale can be seen lain out in the sand.

Beach is small at high tide and flanked by rocky outcroppings on each side, smothered by them, the mountains and the hamlet built on its shores. There is a whale carcass in the shadows at the end of the sand, cut open and wasting away. It eventually slips afloat into the water. On the northern flank there is a bit of rock where some statues can be found; built into the sand and outwards. On the beach, if you look down into the waves, you can see white waves beneath the surface. Set into the cliff is a hole leading to the Yellow Lake.

Interpretation as written by Altair, moderator and infamous editor -

Baleful howls are heard over the seaside wind. In their discord you sense, despair... hatred... and... longing? Theres a hamlet built on the rocks above you and after your long voyage your bones ache for rest; who knows what awaits you within the village's dour alleys, bridges and moats.

Connections

Beach > Yellow Lake

People

Frances was here. On the chapel beach you can tell she was.

Mentions

"Next to the sea on a grey shore." - Map.

"Home to transparent waters filled with fog." - Old Abode.

"Some people think it could have been a whaling town." - Francis (one of his fucking stupid, idiot, jokes. So up for debate).

Items

• Vial of Silvery Water

Music