For Jude, Based on stories relating to the Welsh coastline and the yearnings of looking out to sea waiting for the ones in peril. In Carlo's view, the story relating to "The White Ship" by, of course. H.P. Lovecraft.
"And in the later watches of the night, when I went within the tower, I saw on the wall a calendar which still remained as when I had left it at the hour I sailed away. With the dawn I descended the tower and looked for wreckage upon the rocks, but what I found was only this: a strange dead bird whose hue was as of the azure sky, and a single shattered spar, of a whiteness greater than that of the wave-tips or of the mountain snow.
And thereafter the ocean told me its secrets no more; and though many times since has the moon shone full and high in the heavens, the White Ship from the South came never again. "
H.P. Lovecraft from The White Ship