Lost Continent
Chapter I
The Journey
30th April
9pm
Rye Wax
Lost Continent.
A rumoured land, spoken of in low tones in occult reading rooms and by sailors driven to insanity by weeks spent adrift in the doldrums. Hinted at in the carvings of ruined temples that sprawl across the esoteric foci of islands abandoned to the ravages of unknown gods, veiled in the mystery of centuries of hearsay and the ramblings of so many so called mystics willing to proclaim just so (but only at a price).
A land thought for centuries to be beyond the hand of man, finally discovered. An unknown landscape explored, the veil lifted, the wonders within stumbled upon at last, unknowingly and perhaps, even, unwittingly.
This is the first chapter of twelve, the outset of the voyage. A room filled with trepidation and the fears of the unknown ocean and its depths (as well as whatever must lurk beyond!), contrasting with the optimism of those resolute souls venturing forth, already imagining their first footfalls on those primeval shores.
“There are currents unknown to man, that stir beneath the surface, and we shall never know the hand that stirs the pot.”
Anon.
An epic journey soundtracked across the divide of time by just two men (known to their contemporaries as Alex Egan & Benedict Bull), where only the wildest evocation of sounds and space could do the tale justice. It will be a trip to echo that which went before. The first few of those attending will receive an auditory document of the event as well…
