Sailor's wind guard
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I thought we were done for. We'd lost control of the sails and our ship was heading straight for this sea-rock. I closed my eyes and prepared to meet my ancestors. But when I opened them again, we were all fine! The rock was a safe distance to the side of our ship. The only explanation that my mind can fathom is that the rock moved!
A sailor with an appreciation for cider