rivers

You take a boat into the crashing rivers; dark seas that even the most harden traveler fear to thread

On the way you see crashed boats and skeletons floating but you travel on, on a small boat.

You know exactly where you going.

You hear a familiar song of female voices. These seductive voices normally lead men to their ****. Not for you. It be sex you be having, not ****.

You see your destination sitting on a rock