Our voyage to Saltmarsh was nearly cut short by the Sea Princes. Their ship struck with the precision of a predator, led by their ruthless captain, Valrik “Redwake” Soren. Boarding us in the dead of night, they sought to take everything—our cargo, our ship, and perhaps even our lives.

But they underestimated the steel in our spines. Together with Logan Wolfshagger, Terri'Anna, and Azulas, we fought back with all we had. The battle was brutal, the deck slick with seawater and blood, but in the end, we stood victorious. Redwake fell beneath our blades, his ambitions sinking with him. Seeing their captain defeated, the remaining Sea Princes abandoned their prize and fled into the night with their ship.

It was a victory, but one that left its mark. Our ship limped into Saltmarsh, battle-scarred and battered. The Sea Princes won’t let this go unanswered, and their presence in these waters is a threat no one can afford to ignore.

But for me, another storm brews. The Drowned Mother’s curse is a shadow over my every step, and my time is running out. Saltmarsh may hold the key to my salvation—or my doom.