There was a chill in the air when I came out from below and onto the deck of the Warwick Beacon. I stood at the mast alone for a long time and watched soft white mist swirl on the surface of the water. It’s easy to lose track of time on a long voyage, so it’s hard to say how long I stood there before hearing the sound of footsteps approaching on the old wooden deck.
Shatter Puzzle
Break the map to pieces, then put it back together again. It’s a different puzzle everytime!Click on these for a full view:
Shatter Puzzle
