We were traveling for years on the trade route and someting like this has never happend to us before. Sure, we had some close calls in the past, but we did not expect it to happen to us. A couple of days ago, we were still safe on our little ship. Then … a large storm began. We wanted to land somewhere before it really started and we sailed towards the coast. But it was dark and we didn't notice those large rocks. Our ship was totally wrecked and only about a third of us survived. Now we are on this god forsaken land. The small river brings life around it, but the rest of land is barren. We have already built a small wooden shelter. Now our goal is to build a warning beacon, so that we can be rescued by ships, that travel in those waters. I'd like to feel safe in this land, but i constantly get this feeling of being watched. Is it just me?
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