Sailing across Foggy Lake
On this wooden ship
I can tell I'm not welcome
Fishmen leap up from the water
And land on the ship
Ready to do battle with me
After succeeding in victory over a
couple of battles
I look above me
Seeing many items that can help me
along
Hanging on the masts
Step by step
One by one
I flip switches to swing and turn the masts
Walking carefully
I grab the many helpful items
Namely weapons and food
Once that's done
I head off to the heart of the ship
Namely the cargo hold
And try to figure out where to go after this
Descending down into the cargo hold
Skeletons greet me, yellow and old
However, I don't think they're in a good mood
to see me
As they set their sights on attacking me
Destroying the skeletons
I find my way into the cargo hold
Fishmen greet me
Ready to do battle
I take them all on
Using my talents of speed and attacking
Once they're defeated
Things begin to quiet
Things begin to be still
And then, suddenly
A sea dragon nearby punches a hole
in the ship
I try to get to the higher level of the cargo
hold
As water is rapidly flooding this ship
Reaching the higher level
With patience
I find an exit
Jumping on a floating piece of wood
I stand back and take in the sight of the ship
sinking and going down
There's no going back now
I can only go forward now
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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