Part II : Safe Harbor

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For 25 years I wandered piloting
my ship through the stormy Sea
of Confusion.

I couldn't see the calm water that waited beyond the next point
of land.

One day I rounded that point, finding that water. It was a
gigantic deep-sea harbor.

On the left shore lay the seaside village of Transitory. In the
middle was the city of
Allen's Point. On the right was the town of Harrisville.

It was here, in Tranquility Bay,
that I found the rest that my mind, my body, had needed
for so long!
ater that waited beyond the

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