TheseusProw

There is a ship that has weathered many storms and many years, raiding up and down the coasts. But time and entropy has its sway over all things. First to fail was the rudder, which was replaced. Then the mast, which was replaced. Then the hull, which was replaced. Then the cannons. So on and so forth. And when every single piece had been replaced, and that ship marauds once more, you find yourself wondering… is this the same ship that was a scourge on the coasts, before?