I feel a subtropical breeze on my face, I look around and see a ship with black sails moored in a bay. A group of men with ripped clothes and sheaths strapped to their belts are digging in the soft golden sand. I look at my clothes, a puffy white shirt and leather jerkin, black pants and belt. I pull out the sword, it has a weird curved shape, Suddenly I realize where I am.
WHERE AM I?
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