(Advised to listen to the song "The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald" by Gordon Lightfoot to get the best experience)

its November 10th, 1975, you're one of the 29 men on the SS Edmund Fitzgerald, an ore ferrier that has sailed on the Great Lakes since 1958, a few miles behind you is the MS Anderson. The ship is currently 20 miles from Whitefish Bay. Fitzgerald has begun taking on water, your bow crashing into the freezing freshwater, slowly inching deeper. The wind making the wires make tattle-tale sounds as the wind vibrates and rattles them You stand next to captain McCorty, a well season captain of 68 years. It's very clear that the Witches of November have come'a slashing, and your ship is the bone to be chewed...