Traitra

Two short flashes. One long. Somewhere in the fog, a traveler can hear the waves…

Two short flashes. One long. Somewhere in the fog, a traveler can hear the waves breaking on the reef. His engine is silent.

Rayan almost misses the signal. John catches the rhythm. Cristiano raises his lantern to answer. For the first time that night, the traveler knows someone sees him. Now the twelve Houses of Traitra have to show him the way home.

When the rope finally reaches the dock, he asks, “Was that you?”

“All of us.”

Which House would you want beside you on a night like this?