We sailed northwards, in the Pacific ocean, but the fog reappeared.My crew believed it was my fault because I killed the Albatross and was upset with me
Soon the mist disappeared and the crew thanked me because I freed them from the Albatross' curse
OUR SAVIOR!
Why are you so moody?
So, we sailed smoothly until the wind stopped completely: we were stuck. The sun burned and we ran out of water
The ocean was terrifying: at daytime, we saw slimy monsters in the water while flames burned in the water at night
A couple of members of my crew dreamed of a spirit who cursed us at the icy lands
The other sailors believed that our problems were caused by the Albatross' death, so they hung its dead body on my neck
