To put it simply anything you could think of and everything you could not even imagine. So far we have had our way of talking and writing altered, our personalities changed, been possessed by a sea witch that used those possessed to kill their crewmates, gone back to the innocent days of childhood with no memory of this place or with our memories from it being altered...

Want me to go on? I've been here ten months and the toll stands on at least one thing happening each month.

[There's only some faint and twisted bitter amusement in his voice, the amusement that comes from laughing at something because any other reaction would just be a waste of energy.]