You have been at sea for 3 days. The wind has been with you and you've made it almost halfway across the ocean to your destination.On the afternoon of the third day, storm clouds are gathering on the horizon, and the sea grows rough. As the afternoon goes on the storm becomes more intense, the crew scurry around deck doing everything they can to stabilise the ship in the awful seas. As dusk approaches the storm grows ever more ominous, about an hour before sunset the sky bursts open and the rain poors down. Prescisely at sunset, a huge wind blows a spray of water across the deck, and as it clears you see a tall female figure standing there, her skin is the colour of the ocean waves beneath you, and her eyes flicker between the blue of the clearest sky and the deep black of the storm above, her hair is the colour of living coral.She is dressed in a simple white dress, but her arms each bear golden bracelets set with pearls and a green tiara is set upon her head. As she turns to look at you, you see sailors falling to their knees as others cower and flee towards the other end of the ship. Now her gaze rests squarely on you.
