The Legends of Johnny Peacock

I had never heard the story of the Lost Ice Ship of Nascia before first trading stories with a minstrel in North Bay. Then again, I had never heard of the Great Nation of Nascia outside of ancient history books either. On that chilly summer night, however, I began to wonder. After all, the Johnny Peacock I knew was never one to back down from a challenge. Nor one to walk away from the promise of reward…

Should you seek to find them, know there stand two islands, their backs together separated only by a narrow strait. Great cliffs rise on either side, allowing no passage to ships or curious travelers. The only thing passing these rocky shores is an icy wind that whips out of the North and across the Mervast. It is clear to any who look upon it that they were once one island. An island, they say, that was once ruled by two wizards who had the great misfortune of meeting Johnny