Whales come from hell--everyone knows that. They swim up from the blackest abysses. They are formed from the souls of gluttons, who's insatiable hunger inevitably led their swollen bodies back to the light of the living lands, where they can feed on the living. Either way, two things are certain:
- They have magic.
- They can speak.
- Perfectly lucid dreaming, including entering the dreams of others who are sleeping adjacent to you.
- Regaining a lost MD.
|Faroe Island Whalers|