Airs of Beach

 is considered a Hidden Quality Albion: Worlebury-juxta-Mare in Sunless Skies.

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 * [ 0 ] Your sojourn across the shore, along with your biological lifespan, is almost cut short when the earth rises from beneath your feet. As it turns out, those weren't pebbles, but a migration of emerald-striped crabs.
 * [ 1 ] Your sojourn across the shore, along with your biological lifespan, is almost cut short when the earth rises from beneath your feet. As it turns out, those weren't pebbles, but a migration of emerald-striped crabs.
 * [ 15 ] A segmented worm with extremely large eyes stares at you mournfully as you pass it by. It is of little import. The way the mists catch and devour the starlight is enthralling.
 * [ 30 ] This section of the beach is unusually pallid. As you crunch along the 'sand', you discover this is because it is comprised of ground-up bones. All from birds and mice, as far as you can tell.
 * [ 45 ] You skip pebbles along the mists. At least, you try. Instead of bouncing across the fog, the pebbles excite noises from their depths. After half an hour or so, you manage to string a melody from the sounds.
 * [ 60 ] Ah, isn't this nice? Inhale that crisp air. Ignore the way the liquorice-stink clots in your lungs, viscous as a swallow of black oil.
 * [ 80 ] Flying fish! How fortuitous! No. Wait. These are something else. Flesh molded into the shape of fish, with keratin scales, gills of human hair. The bodies flop onto the shore, twitching for a moment before they go still.
 * [ 101 ] Your sojourn across the shore, along with your biological lifespan, is almost cut short when the earth rises from beneath your feet. As it turns out, those weren't pebbles, but a migration of emerald-striped crabs.
 * [ 115 ] A segmented worm with extremely large eyes stares at you mournfully as you pass it by. It is of little import. The way the mists catch and devour the starlight is enthralling.
 * [ 130 ] This section of the beach is unusually pallid. As you crunch along the 'sand', you discover this is because it is comprised of ground-up bones. All from birds and mice, as far as you can tell.
 * [ 145 ] You skip pebbles along the mists. At least, you try. Instead of bouncing across the fog, the pebbles excite noises from their depths. After half an hour or so, you manage to string a melody from the sounds.
 * [ 160 ] Ah, isn't this nice? Inhale that crisp air. Ignore the way the liquorice-stink clots in your lungs, viscous as a swallow of black oil.
 * [ 180 ] Flying fish! How fortuitous! No. Wait. These are something else. Flesh molded into the shape of fish, with keratin scales, gills of human hair. The bodies flop onto the shore, twitching for a moment before they go still.

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