Not One Scale to Waste
“The mother storm will greedily hew
All weak or flimsy ships in two
So build it strong and build it true
Not one scale to waste“
On an endless sea, mankind carves out a life aboard vessels wrought of leviathan bone and hide. They worship the stars and the barbaric deities of the sea.
Things were not always this way, but now man, beast, spirit, and even the world itself bear the scars of diving too deep, and seeking the forbidden.
A collection of stories, art, and worldbuilding on the world of Melusine.
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