"Have you heard of Yousar, the city that was left by the ancient sea god, the legendary capital of the sea?" An old drunk man spoke, while sitting on a boat.
Rumors had it that, deep in the sea, there was a city that had been left behind by an ancient sea god. If was said that if anyone could find this city, he could inherit the legacy of the ancient sea god.
"So, what is this legacy?" a young sailor asked the old drunkard who was beside him.
On the deck of the boat, a large group of sailors were surrounding the old drunkard. Many of them were holding mops, brushes, barrels and hammers. As they were cleaning, they had overheard the old drunkard's story.