Recap: The party meets under lantern row A. Captain Mire describes the second tide. Bonds form; the water listens.
>Archived session — shows how completed threads look beside active play.
--- ### 📖 **GM Narration** _(07:12 PM)_Salt wind rolls in from the bay. Moonpier’s lanterns flicker once — then hold. Dockworkers mutter about a “second tide” that arrives without the moon’s permission.
### 📖 **GM Narration** _(08:12 PM)_The harbor master plants a boot on the crate between you. “Lamp seven dies first every night. Same hour. If you’re the sort who talks to beasts about tides, I want you on that rail before dark.”
### 💬 **Natalie** _(09:12 PM)_ > "“If the lights are scared of the water, we should introduce ourselves politely.” She loops a ribbon around a post and smiles at the dark.
" **Persephone**:Persephone stretches, rolls her shoulders, and lets Pyrostrix hop to the rail — sparks kissing the salt air.
**Winterhusky**:Winterhusky crouches at the ladder, palm on wet wood, listening with Rimefin for currents that do not belong.
### 📖 **GM Narration** _(11:12 PM)_Somewhere under the pier, something answers — not with words, but with a patient pause in the waves.
_*(OOC - Natalie):Session 0 wrap for me — loved the vibe. Ready for lanterns dying in Session 1!
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