The Fang of Barovia
The ship Lotan sailed, and the one that broke apart bringing him to Venturia. He returns to her deck in a recurring dream he has had a hundred times.
In the dream the deck is always wet. On the night after the party first handled Maruk Grommarg's lantern it was dry: warm boards underfoot, the sun where it should be, the rigging making the sound it made on good days, the seawall nine minutes away, and nobody else aboard. The water then came the way it always comes — not as a wave, simply already at his ankles and bath-warm — and the hull opened beneath him.
Connections
- Lotan — Her sailor, and the only person aboard in the dream.
First recorded in Hired Into Silence.