A kraken in the dark of her pool, fought under the water: the pool lends whoever comes down into it her own breath. She circles her hunters in slow, wide turns, then comes all at once - a lunge, a lash of her long arms, a grip that drags you in. From further off she spits ink, throws the sea itself and bursts the floor up under you. A trident is what she fears; her eyes are where to strike.
What it says
“Little floating thing. All the drowned are my children, and I have room for one more.”
“The mother of every wreck. Every sailor who never came home came home to me.”
“The tide... is going out...”
“I sink... and the sea... closes...”
What it leaves
Achievement: Back From the Deep, defeat the Deep Mother. How many have done it
