In the densest sea fog, a weathered captain carved a sealing compass into his helm and bound a raging sea-fiend within a sacred plank of deckwood. From that timber came this dice tower. The face bears a laser-etched tangle of tentacles that seem to stir in the salt wind; the tray below is marked with a compass sigil to guide the voyage.
Drop your dice through the lookout and hear the hull come alive: inside, multi-tier angled baffles toss each die like riptides through a storm, so every landing is truly random and unpredictable. Twin side berths neatly stow your polyhedral crew, while layered wood and tight joinery keep the “ship” steady roll after roll. When the dice crash onto the deck, it’s more than a clatter—you can almost hear the kraken whisper and the weather turning. Set sail for your next tabletop quest and let chance ride the current.
