Syca's Record #7: The Sycrakea Ruins

As the ship approached the Sycrakea Ruins, I checked Master's compass one last time before leaping off the deck. When I surfaced above water, startled faces were all staring at me from over the boat's gunwale. Choosing to ignore their stares, I started swimming toward Sycrakea. The salty sea water I swallowed each time I breached the surface created an endless thirst, but it did not dissolve my will to be recognized by Master.