The tilted mast waves its last white sail as it succumbs to the crushing shift of ice below. Such a shame, as it looked to be a lovely vessel, nearly 100 feet, stern to bow. Perhaps there are supplies to plunder, sailors to aid, or new residents to steer clear of.
Options include day or night in open snowy field, with a nearby encampment, or in a dangerous ice floe.
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