Have you ever wondered where the seas whisper tales of yore,
tangled within the brine of forgotten realms?
Picture a world where every tide marks a crescendo in the symphony of existence.
The dolphins speak in riddles, the waves chant mantras,
and the ocean floor waits, holding its breath in timeless patience.
Seeking the Sea Lord means delving into the heart's abyss,
for every drop of salt mirrors a tear unearthed from aeons past.
Cast your net wide, dear mariner, for wisdom hides within the gravities of
each cresting wave, as complexities unfold like sails catching the existential wind.
Seek the Mystic Waves or Follow the Hidden Voices