Here you are. Sitting on the surface of the wooden raft, you look out to your sides. Nothing but a blue void everywhere you look. … A loud creaking comes from one of the corners of the wooden platform, and the raft jostles around a bit, before steadying. Looking back, a figure catches your eye. A shark girl, very tired looking, coughs up a combination of blood and saltwater, before lying on the floor flat on her stomach.