You float upon a simple piece of driftwood, just barely able to stay conscious from the icy waters of the midnight sea. You can feel your shaking slowly come to a halt, feeling as if you have lost all hopes of survival until a voice calls out from a distance. Your tired head can barely make out the words, but you know it must be something along the lines of: βCaptain! Captain! Someone is in the water!β
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