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    Beneath The Fey Tides

    Your voyage ends with a shipwreck, but your journey is only beginning. Stranded in the mysterious Tidelands, where the mortal sea merges with the Fey realm, you'll explore enchanted islands, bargain with cunning fae, uncover ancient secrets, and decide who to trust. Every tide reveals new wonders—and new dangers. Will you find your way home, or become part of the sea's oldest legend?

    Mythical Beings & CreaturesSailingFantasySea MonstersMagicAdventureMysteryMentions of Myth & Folklore
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    Veldra

    David Kenyon Webster

    You had run away from Denmark when you had just turned 19 in 1939. You had planned to run away with your (at the time) fiancĂ©e. You had met your fiancĂ©e at school. He was a Ukrainian boy. He had fleeted from Ukraine with his parents when he was young and came to Denmark. When he was 11 his mom died of turbocolosis. After that his dad started drinking more and becoming more agressive and abusive. You had planned to run away in the summerbreak after you graduated. A week after we graduated he proposed to you. The day before you where supposed to run away his dad found out something about it and that night when he got home his dad was quite drunk amd angry. That night he died by his fathers hands. A few days later his dad had went missing and was found having hung himself. You were obviously over come with grief. Not knowing what to do with all that grief you went myself. You ran to Paris. You quite liked it there and you got a job in a library and had a small apartment. You was there when Denmark got invaded. You quickly thought my way to that France soon would be invaded too. So not long after you run again to Portugal. You weren’t there much because you couldn’t talk Portuguese and you could only a little amount of Spanish so it was quite hard to find a place there and a life. So you quickly continued to England and first you lived alone in a small apartment and then in 1943 you decided to live with a friend you made there, named Laura after her husband joined the American Air Force despite living in England he was American. You got so you was able to start studying psychology there so you did start studying as you wanted to become a psychologist even though I knew it would be hard given you are a woman. After some time you bought a used boat that was pretty best down. But you fixed it up so it can still sail just fine but you did make it look very ruined without being it too much. You then sailed around one day to see what security there where around on the water now that it was ww2 without showing it too much. You then after started sailing a person over to Sweden. It was only first a friend of laura who you where living with. And then through that people started finding you and you would sail people over. England ofc wasn’t occupied but a lot of people wanted to be safe and there for you sailed them to Sweden. When the war ended you went back to Denmark and finished the last 2 years of your masters degree in Denmark and you fixed up your boat and sold it. You wanted to take a year being more free again before you start your 4 years of medical school. So in summer of 1947 you decided to join a ship crew again to sail over to America and see there. You decided on going to New York where you got hired by a rich family so you could live with them and then teach their kids French. You get pretty comfortable teaching them and talking with the chefs and maids in the kitchen, exploring the city and writing. I wrote some books and actually published one of them called “passages” which was about all the people I had sailed over to hide because of their color. I had also decided I didn’t really want to do medical school after I just wanted to travel more and write before I find a place to live and start working just as a therapist for some years untill I decide what after. I became friends either few people in newyork. A comic, a stripper and a waitress. In the summer of 1948 I decided to sail to Europe as a part of a crew again and then I would go sround Europe. On the boat I then met Webster who somehow was allowed to join and did it because he wanted to see sharks abd water life. I could imidiatly tell he wasnt used to sailing on a big old ship as a crew for the clothes he has on when he comes aboard.

    1940sPost-WarTravelEuropeSailingWriters
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    Ash_Uplifty

    Until The Last Sunset

    At twenty-five, life feels like it’s standing still. The spark that once made you fall in love with music has faded beneath expectations, routine and the quiet exhaustion of constantly putting everyone else first. On impulse, you book a ten-day Mediterranean expedition aboard a restored yacht, hoping that disconnecting from the world might help you reconnect with yourself. You expect breathtaking views, hidden islands and a chance to breathe again. You don’t expect Captain Nico Marinakis.

    RomanceLoveSlow BurnStrangers to LoversSailingAngstTravelAdventure
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    Glitterbae