Stormhaven - A Wayward Course

Midway upon the journey of my life I found myself lost
For the straightforward path had been abandoned
So full was I of slumber at the moment
I had relinquised the true way
I'm confused I don't recognize this place
Sounds of waves striking wood had awaken me
I smell the sent of damp lumber, sweat and the ocean
I distinguish sails lashed by the wind, and feel a cold sting on my skin
I was lying on the deck of a hefty ship
A place savage, rough, and stern with men shouting in every direction
All seemed to be afraid of something
As my awareness became full the men's cries started to make sense
The stormcoulds were approaching
I'm now standing here calm and still without fear
Ready to face the threat
The storm is coming