Date Stamp 175 EA. Diary of an Qeltan Pirate. “I shall never forget I saw that day. Our ships were broken and sunken. Men floating and draped over the rails. Then, the clouds crackled, the sea darkened and this thing, this monstrosity broke through the fog and time froze. It wasn't a monster, it was some sort of ship, that broke through the surface of the water, and seemed to just hover there. And it was driven by a cackling madwoman, Talas!.

Orrin Merchant Logs; “Did I hear that right? She flew?”

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