The Seas vengence

Tis the tide that rocks the boat in such a dismal manor I beceach the not to trifle with tridant , for he owns the creatures from the deep in such haught despair of matter. Pray to Zuse that you shall cross safe this tavern. To fall prey to the sirens song tis shurly such a sin. For one if thine is caught will never rise again. Then may we bless your soul if you meet the yellowed eye of Krakin , ride upon the surpents back, or meet the giant squid. Take a breath and clamp thy eyes for the sea is angry.