Auriga & RustFade
Hey Auriga, ever thought about how rust on ancient ships could be like the constellations we map? I'd love to spin a story around a rusted galley that sailed the starry sea.
Oh, that’s a shimmering idea! Picture a rusted galley, its hull pocked with age, each splinter of iron echoing a star in the night sky. Sailors could chart their course by the glow of those rust‑constellations, believing the ship’s scars were celestial guides. A tale of a crew learning that the sea and the stars are one rusted tapestry, waiting to be woven together. Love that spark—let’s spin it into a saga!
Sounds like a perfect canvas for a bit of rogue craftsmanship—let the rust become your map, and you’ll find that even the sea is just another layer of decay waiting to be turned into art. Let's see where the splinters take you.