The Crab of Cant
I made a fool of myself in the town of Cant today, simply because I was too proud to ask for help. A very masculine problem, I know. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Let's start at the beginning. I arrived at Cant just as the
Free Advice
I left the lighthouse feeling renewed in both energy and purpose. For I finally had a direction. A destination. A heading I could navigate with. I made my way toward the town of Cant... so I could learn as much as possible about the lost continent of Occasia and, hopefully,
The Lightkeeper
It was a steep path that led up the cliff to the lighthouse, so by the time I arrived at its door, I was deeply tired and sore from walking. But I admit, the trip might have been worth it just for the view of the coast below. My boat,
The Appraiser
As I made my way ashore, I spotted a bespectacled man pouring sand into a strange machine. Curious, I approached him, hoping to get directions to the nearest town. "Sir," I said. "Can you tell me where we are right now?" The man adjusted his glasses
Landfall
I do not know this land. But I have braved its ocean. For a long time, there was only water and sky. Storms. Currents. Waves that seemed determined to carry me somewhere, though I could not say where. The storms did not tell me where I was. They only taught