yar, in the black belly of the ship, where coal rests like hidden treasure, our journey kicks off with a precedential spirit, leaving scorn for the land-bound behind. through observations made under the starlit sky, we've learned that each piece of coal holds unrevealed secrets, waiting for the right kind of forge to reveal its power. we recommence from the outset every dawn, with hopes as high as the crow's nest, for today might be the day the sea unveils her hidden whispers to us.