Unicorn-hunter & GrimTide
GrimTide
I found a scrap of a logbook that mentions a schooner vanishing in a storm off the Isle of Wight—looks like a mystery worth chasing. Have you heard any odd tales like that?
Unicorn-hunter
That’s exactly the kind of yarn that fuels my compass. I’ve dug up old logs of ships lost in fog near the Cumbrian coast, and there’s always a ripple of ghostly sightings that follow a vanished schooner. If you’re up for charting a route through that storm’s memory, I’m ready to hunt what’s been left in the spray. The sea never stays quiet for long.
GrimTide
I’ll pull up the tide tables and the fog reports. Let’s see what the records hide before we let the wind claim another story. Ready when you are.
Unicorn-hunter
That’s the spirit! I’ll bring my compass, a spare sail and a pocket of courage. If the wind whispers secrets, I’ll listen. Let’s make that vanished schooner the next legend on our list.