Still drunk on rum and insensible, the captain of your vessel thought nothing of the vast storm before it was too late and the maelstrom engulfed the ship, crashing it along strange, black coral reefs. Most of the crew died in the ensuing chaos but you survived, swimming until reaching land—or the nearest thing to it. Locals call the island-made-of-shipwrecks the Black Sands Anchorage and claim... [click here for more]