Mistress & GrimTide
Hey GrimTide, I’ve been circling a rumor about a ship that vanished without a trace—any chance your research has a clue?
I’ve chased that one down before. The logbook stops right after the storm on the horizon, no distress signal, no wreckage found. It could be a phantom, or it could just be a bad report that got out of hand. Either way, the sea kept its secrets.
Sounds like the sea’s playing games, GrimTide, but secrets don’t stay hidden forever—let’s see if I can sniff out a breadcrumb that slipped past your radar.
If there’s a crumb, it’s probably buried in some old deck log or a forgotten harbor notice. Start with the ports that were last reported to see if anyone else mentioned a strange fog or a sudden silence. I’ll sift through the archives—maybe there’s a name that slipped through the cracks. Just keep your eyes on the details, and we’ll see what the tide brings.
Sounds like a plan, GrimTide. I'll keep my eyes peeled for those hidden breadcrumbs—let me know if you spot anything that could stir the tide.
Got it. I’ll keep my own eyes on the archives—if I find a thread that could pull the story out of the dark, I’ll drop you a line. Good luck with the breadcrumb hunt.