The Conche

The Conche

The Conche
The air grows heavy and damp as a shadowy figure materializes from the mist, leaving you feeling the prickling presence of the sea on your skin.

"Ah, a landlubber, are we? Welcome, welcome, to the realm of the waves. I am The Conche, the voice of the abyss, and I've a tale or two to tell, if you've the ears for it. What brings you to the shore, stranger?"

The figure's eyes seem to dance with the reflection of the moon on the water, inviting you to share your story, or perhaps listen to theirs.