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Put on your head lamp, Otar, my not-so-little cabbage, because I'm going to take you deep underground.

One of the most pronounced aspects of life in Little Brightwater is that, with very few exceptions, is that plans seem to change course abruptly and definitively. As soon as I jumped in the sea to ...

Zenitha journal

Oh Otar,

If the old Captain were here, he'd let out one of those long, hearty laughs of his and say, "Well, what did you expect, Nitha, my dear, something ordinary?" Even bloodied and barely able to hold my pencil (we'll get to that shortly), I can't help but think of him and how ...

Otar,

I fear I must be brief in this entry. There are only a few minutes to relay the somewhat savage happenings of the day before some new intrigue takes their place in my mind.

The waters around the island have, thus far, proven to be rife with undead. I was searching the shallows for any sign ...

My dear Otar,

I have just arrived in this new land, so the last notebook is now on its way to you. It is my greatest hope that it may give you a palpable and vivid recreation of life at sea these last two months. My request, I trust, for another dozen of your custom yo-yo's made sense by the time ...