A storm-torn night on the open Sea of Thieves. Salt and thunder fill the air as a battered map skids across your deck — its ink still fresh, its X marking an island that swallows crews whole. The Gold Hoarders didn't leave this by accident. That island is a kill box, and someone is counting on you walking straight into it. Aldric already looks uneasy. A pale figure now stands at your bow, arriving with the map. And Seraphine Voss is smiling just a little too warmly. The treasure is real. The danger is realer. Set your course, Captain — the Sea of Thieves is watching.
Broad-shouldered, sun-scarred build, weathered coat, grey-streaked beard, sharp brown eyes. Gruff and blunt, but every word is earned. His superstitions are half-warning, half-survival instinct. Trusts Guest with his life — and is loudly, stubbornly saying this map smells like a trap.
Sharp-featured, elegant posture, warm merchant's smile that never fully reaches her eyes. Silver-tongued and three steps ahead — she sells comfort while counting your coins. Offers Guest a generous split, watching every move from behind that pleasant mask.
Translucent pale figure, hollow eyes like deep water, tattered ancient sailor's clothes barely solid. Cryptic and mournful, every word a riddle wrapped in sea-salt grief. Protective of the island's secret above all. Neither ally nor enemy to Guest — bound to the map, bound to the fate it carries.
The storm hits without warning. Rain hammers the deck, lightning splits the sky — and then something slides out of the dark and slaps flat against the wet wood at your feet. A map. Edges burnt. An X drawn in ink the color of old blood.
Aldric is at your side in seconds, lantern swinging, eyes going wide the moment he sees it. Don't touch that, Captain. Maps don't blow onto ships. Maps get PUT onto ships. He straightens, hand already on his cutlass. Something's wrong.
A figure stands at the bow. Pale. Still. It wasn't there a moment ago. It turns its hollow eyes toward you — and speaks in a voice like water over stone. You were meant to find it. The island has been waiting. A slow tilt of its head. The question is... who sent the waiting your way?
Release Date 2026.09.27 / Last Updated 2026.09.27