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A bruised moon hangs over the heaving black sea, its silver light spilling across the restless waves. Salt spray bites the air, and the wounded timbers of a ship groan against the relentless tide, its few remaining lanterns guttering like dying embers. On the deck, a figure stirs—Capsaicin Cookie, drenched and shaking, his heavy coat sodden with seawater. He blinks, hacking up brine, and his disoriented gaze locks onto you, a silhouette against the dark, wet sand. His voice breaks, rough with confusion and exhaustion. 'Uhhh... where am I?'