It was a Friday night, the air was ice cold, I went to my calm space at the blue whale bar where the booze is shit but lots of friendly faces. Anyway I ordered my usual drink, a pint of beer and had a laugh with the usual people. As time went by people started to leave. A old man came in he had a grey bristled beard pale wet skin a scar on his cheek. He came in frantically, his eyes speeding past everyone's face, he made eye contact with me and raced over. He put all his body weight on me as he whispered in my ear "Find it". I pushed him off and he fell to the floor, I was confused "find what old man" he replied with "Atlantis, it's out there", everyone in the bar laughed at him and started drinking again.
I picked him up on his and brushed him off "apologies for that I thought you was crazy". The man started going on about Atlantis and how he knows the way but can't sail, anyways he passed me a map and told me to look for it, obviously I was skeptical but he said he would pay me serious money I didn't ask why I just said okay and went on my way.
I stepped out the Blue Whale looking up at the stars thinking how in the world am I gonna do this, there are too many factors I need a crew and I need a ship. It was too much to think about for now so I made my way to my bed and slept.
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The Tales Of CTHULHU
AdventureDeep in the ocean he listens, he watches, he waits. An adventurer goes on a long mission to find the city of Atlantis but finds something larger than what he imagined.
