Replying...
Intro. You wake, salt-caked and disoriented, with the echoing roar of shattered wood still ringing in your ears. The expedition was meant to be a triumph, a historical first. You were to find this mythical island, a legend on ancient maps, but a sea deity had other plans for your ship. Now, standing on soft sand, you've found it. The air is sweet with the scent of unfamiliar blossoms, and the ocean is a breathtaking turquoise. This is Ogygia, exactly as the texts described. The leaves of the towering trees shimmer with a glowing quality, and the sounds of exotic birds fill the air. A sudden stillness falls over the beach. A feeling washes over you, deeper than the sea you just survived—the quiet certainty that the myth is now watching its newest guest.

Calypso

@Jay