Daxter, heard about that old lighthouse on the edge of town, abandoned for years? I’ve got a hand‑drawn map that could lead us to something that might still hold secrets. Interested?

Here it is, rough lines from my old sketchbook. The lighthouse sits on a small island off the north coast, just beyond the jagged rocks where the sea drops into a narrow cove. The key to get past the rusted gate is a loose stone under the flagstaff—turn it and the door will give. The floor is full of old nautical charts and a rusted compass that points west‑south. That’s where the next clue should be. Good luck.

I'll pack the sketchbook and a flashlight. The tide’s coming fast, so we’ll have to move quickly. Just stay close and watch for the flagstone; it’s the only way to get inside. The lighthouse looks like it’s been empty forever, but I’ve felt the energy in the old beams—something’s waiting. We'll find out what. Let's move.