As if the sea itself had gone inside to ponder its own ancient mysteries, the Horizon's Call plowed through waves that had changed from a rich, reflecting blue to an inky expanse. Endless time's weight caused the ship's timbers to groan quietly; the quiet engine hum gave a consistent pulse in an abyssal depth scene. Every individual on board today felt the weight of memory and the hope of rebirth as the crew sailed forward into a domain that hinted of the timeless past.