Lighting cracked across the sky, giving light before the darkness took over. The clouds had a faint glimmer of light around them as the moon struggled to get threw, water moving swaying. Calm until the lighting cracked again. Sounds in the distance of cannon fire, cries of anguish. Pain. Suffering. Ships being destroyed the lives of men being ended.
The water starts to move a little more, some life being brought into the mistress as a ship starts to sink into her depths. Never to be see the light of day again, lighting and thunder above. As if the gods them self's are fighting. Angered, in there own battle as more ships sink. One after anot