The Destroyer

The Kremich Surge is no place for the timid. Its vast, thrashing canopy buckles and writhes beneath storm-choked skies, an ever-roiling expanse of branch and leaf that can swallow ships whole without warning. Locals call it the Crashing Waves of Branch and Limb — a reach where superstition clings as tightly as lichen to bark, and whispered prayers are often the only thing that keep a crew afloat.

It’s here, in this drowned and deadly place, that a strange relic has breached the tangle. A ship long lost, dredged up by the hungry currents of the deep, an old vessel of eerie design and darker history.

A salvage crew went in to investigate. Among them, a brilliant researcher with a hunger for the unknown. That was weeks ago. Now, there’s only silence.

You and your crewmates have been hired to find out what happened. Follow the trail. Uncover the truth. Retrieve what remains — if anything can be retrieved at all.

But beware.

In the Kremich, nothing stays buried for long. And some things should never have surfaced.