Track 1: Welcome to the Jungle
Weeks at sea, or was it just days, it's hard to tell the trip dragged on into one long haze, a hell in it's self. At long last land is sighted, mountains rise from the distance. As you draw closer you see thick clouds hanging over a dense rainforest and a moderately sized port city. Nearing the city a variable cacophony of smells assaults you, the smells of fish and manure mix with those of exotic spices and tropical flowers and other less readily identifiable scents.
Now the ship docks at Remember Tomorrow and the passengers step onto Devils Island. There is no-one waiting at the dock to welcome you, not one person to tell you where to go from here, your dumped on the island and left to fend for yourself. After an inspection by the ships wardens, and the expulsion of a few would be stowaways, the ship takes off leaving you here in this brave new world.