Squinting against the salty mist and bitter wind, scrutinizing the ocean's horizon brought nothing of value, like always. Daytime aboard the Azoth rarely brought excitement (save for a foremasthand nearly going overboard when holystoning the decks or a minor breach in the hull). Dell does it anyways, if not to uphold her duties as captain then for that ever-pressing thought she might find something lost decades ago... just how many times had she done this dance?
RED TIDE is a game concept i'm working on. it follows a motley whaling crew cobbled together by captain dell mactavish with the purpose of investigating the various lovecraftian creatures newly inhabiting the sea. it's DREDGE, basically, but with more trans people and based off moby dick. forgive me while i figure out how HTML/CSS/java works haha
background is the shipwreck by joseph mallord william turner until i draw my own bg
updates (hopefully, likely not) coming relatively soon: