Hookland 6/12/19 9:23:47

I avoid the pub this time of year. Stories are currency in The Returning Star. Tale for pint. Drunken fisherfolk talk of ‰Û÷light from the homes of the drowned dead‰Ûª. Below wave glimpses. Chatter that ruins me with a fear of something I will never see myself. – Henry Summerscale