Crush of a Whale

After my warship was destroyed by a large whale, I was stranded to a desolate peninsula, attached to the great realm of Wraeclast.
Over great time I have been battling through strong monsters and corrupted souls to get answers from the power in charge.
This great time of despair and repository that spreads across the land, must come to an end. Here, on this stretch of land, it has become what I know and call home.
During the battles many have come and go, helping to build resources, seek homage, and help battle the evil that is within.
Within I have built encampment for the worthy, prison for the twisted, altars for homage, storage for those who seek wealth after freedom, and workspace for the ever unsettling minds of the seekers of true power.
I have brought life and security to the beach front, and accommodated my past life to my present with the ship front, break wall.
Vegetation is spreading, life is growing, and the warmth is spreading.
The ever prevailing rains continue to pester the beach front, both giving life and hindering it.
Fear not, most are welcome to my humble abode, if you are worthy.
Our walls will protect you, but who protects you from the inner demon.