I lay on my luxurious bed, slightly queasy. The giant vessel works its way south as giant waves rock ship. The sea is like a giant creature, flexing muscles under rippling skin. I float up. I lurch down. My stomach follow suit. My breakfast will be here soon. I wonder if there’s any point in eating it.
I am on level four so you can imagine those waves are really big I fear that I am getting sea legs. I was hoping to avoid that.