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====Interactions==== This interaction is only available while [[File:SS coffinsmall.png|23px]] [[Station III: Trading in Long Boxes]] β€ 0. {| class="ss-table" style="width:100%;" !style="width:10%;"|Actions !style="width:10%;"|Requirements !style="width:15%;"|Effects !style="width:5%;"|Notes |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Train your telescope on shore'''</span> Might be best to get a look from a distance. | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS stationIII portsmall.png|23px]] 0 x [[A Port Report: Station III]]<p></p> [[File:SS stationIII portsmall.png|23px]] [[Surveyed: Station III]] β€ 0<p></p></ul> |<span style="color:white;">'''Church? Or something else?'''</span> You stand on the high point of your ship and look to shore. There is a steepled building on the horizon, by far the largest thing in sight. No cross marks the top of it, nor any other symbol you recognise. <ul>[[File:SS stationIII portsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+1</span> x [[A Port Report: Station III]]<p></p></ul> | Bring the report to [[The Admiralty Survey Office]] at [[London]] for <span style="color:green;">+1</span> x [[Admiralty's Favour]] and <span style="color:green;">+100</span> x [[Echo]]. |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Deliver a Long-Box'''</span> The only way past the walls is an unimposing, but sturdy-looking, triple-locked gate silvery metal. A sign beside it reads DELIVERIES. The gate stands open. | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS coffinsmall.png|23px]] 1 x [[Soothe & Cooper Long-Box]]<p></p></ul> |<ul>Triggers [[File:SS coffingaz.png|23px]] [[DELIVERIES]].</ul> | |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Try the gate'''</span> The only way past the walls is an unimposing, but sturdy-looking, triple-locked gate silvery metal. A sign beside it reads DELIVERIES. | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS coffinsmall.png|23px]] 0 x [[Soothe & Cooper Long-Box]]<p></p></ul> |<span style="color:white;">'''No way in'''</span> The metal is steel-hard, and icy cold to the touch. Attempts with chisels and crowbars fail. Perhaps if you could bring the ship's guns to bear... but no. | ''Game note:'' <span style="color:teal;">If you return with a certain delivery, the gate will be open. You'll know if you find it.</span> |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Put a blemmigan ashore'''</span> What will it do, in this place of oil and metal? | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS blemmigansmall.png|23px]] 1 x [[Docile Blemmigan]]<p></p></ul> | <span style="color:white;">'''A creeping plague'''</span> The blemmigan sidles furtively into a pipe that protrudes from the wall. All is still. You see no more of it. As you turn to go, greasy smoke puffs suddenly from the pipe's end. You smell burning grease. Nevertheless, perhaps, it survived. <ul>[[File:SS blemmigansmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:red;">-1</span> x [[Docile Blemmigan]]<p></p> [[File:SS blemmigansmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+1</span> x [[Propagation: Blemmigans Abroad]]<p></p> [[File:SS stationIII portsmall.png|23px]] [[Propagation: Station III]] = 1<p></p></ul> | |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Deliver the Lorn-Fluke and observe the Student's experiment'''</span> He is terribly excited, and requests your steadying presence - to ensure he maintains the appropriate scientific detachment. | <ul> [[File:SS flukessmall.png|23px]] [[The Fate of Needles]] = 10 <span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>Bound for Station III with the Anxious University Student</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''After careful set up '''</span> The shed is empty, saving a writing desk and the gigantic mass of needles. The Anxious Student snaps off the tip of one and twirls it between his fingers. "I hypothesise that the flukes have a method of absorbing and storing our lived experiences. It follows, therefore, that there should exist a means of transmitting - reliving! - that experience. Like so!" He stabs the needle through his palm. His eyes dull. "You heard Captain Harris, zailor. Target the Ogedei and fire torpedoes. And if you hit one of the Lorn Flukes then by God and Her Majesty I will put you out of the airlock and let the spiny b_____ds take you!" He awakes from the reverie a moment later, beaming. "That will do, [[Addressed As]]. Pass me your notes; I'll carry on the experiment from here." <ul> [[File:SS flukessmall.png|23px]] [[The Fate of Needles]] = 15 <span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>You witnessed the Anxious University Student relive history through the needle.</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p> [[File:SS implicationsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+2</span> x [[Extraordinary Implication]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Search Shed Twelve'''</span> A long, low building propped against the wall. Boarded windows. A rusting padlock. | <ul> [[File:SS submarineblacksmall.png|23px]] [[Under the Unterzee]] β₯ 1<p></p> [[File:SS submarineblacksmall.png|23px]] [[Acquiring a Zubmarine]] = 20 <span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>Retrieve zonar schematics from Station III or Khan's Shadow</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Your bo'sun shatters the lock with a ball-pein hammer '''</span> Inside, your lamps reveal dust-choked workbenches strewn with discarded tools. Shelves of cardboard boxes filled with rivets and bolts, washers and screws. Blackboards, roughly scrubbed. Here is an old lunchbox - its half-eaten sandwiches encased in successive generations of exciting fungus. In a rusted filing cabinet you find the documents you need: a folder of tea-stained research into zonar. You leave the rotting workshop quietly and return to your ship. The next time you sneeze, your handkerchief comes away black with the workshop dust that crept into your lungs. <ul> [[File:SS submarineblacksmall.png|23px]] [[Acquiring a Zubmarine]] = 30 <span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>Return the zonar schematics to the hidden workshop in Port Carnelian</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p> </ul> | ''Game note: <span style='color: teal'>Return to [[The Hidden Workshop|Port Carnelian]] to complete your zubmarine research.</span>''<p></p> |- | rowspan="24" |<span style="color:white;">'''Search for signs of other visitors'''</span> It never hurts to know what you are up against. | rowspan="6" | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS mirrorssmall.png|23px]] [[Mirrors]] challenge (<span style="color:teal;">'''84'''</span> for 100%)<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 1 and β€ 25<p></p></ul> | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Failed event</span> | rowspan="6" | |- |<span style="color:white;">'''No evidence'''</span> You walk the quays, looking for any little sign that might show what sort of ships dock here, and what they deliver. But you find nothing conclusive: not even so much as a smear of pitch or a damp footprint. If any ship but yours has been tied up here in recent days, it has left no evidence. <ul>[[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Successful event</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''A familiar smell'''</span> There is nothing to see along the narrow quays, but there is a smell, distinct enough to rise above the odours of brine and wood and wet rope. It is the smell of frankincense, burned recently and in substantial quantities. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+10</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:orange;">Rare successful event (10%)</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''A familiar smell and an old brazier'''</span> Here! A few quays over from the one where your own ship is docked, a brass burner is placed on a tripod. There's a heady scent of frankincense, and some sticky residue still clings to the bottom of the bowl. A scrap of gauze-thin black silk is tied to one leg of the tripod. This is an unusual amount of ceremony to attach to the unloading of a ship. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+20</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | rowspan="6" | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS mirrorssmall.png|23px]] [[Mirrors]] challenge (<span style="color:teal;">'''84'''</span> for 100%)<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 26 and β€ 50<p></p></ul> | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Failed event</span> | rowspan="6" | |- |<span style="color:white;">'''No evidence'''</span> You walk the quays, looking for any little sign that might show what sort of ships dock here, and what they deliver. But you find nothing conclusive: not even so much as a smear of pitch or a damp footprint. If any ship but yours has been tied up here in recent days, it has left no evidence. <ul>[[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Successful event</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''An abandoned log'''</span> A few pages torn from a log book record a long passage of doggerel that makes no sense at all. The verses go on and on about purple fires and upside-down houses; a fistful of roses the color of brandy, and dolls with buttons for teeth. The pages end just as they are reaching the nonsense refrain. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+10</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:orange;">Rare successful event (10%)</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''An abandoned log'''</span> A few pages torn from a log book begin with a passage of music, a sweet low children's tune. After that come many verses that make no sense at all. They go on and on about purple fires and upside-down houses; a fistful of roses the color of brandy, and dolls with buttons for teeth; the soft glossy pelt of an octopus and the sweet juice of a brazil nut. By the end you are humming along to yourself. It is terribly soothing, this song. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+20</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | rowspan="6" | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS mirrorssmall.png|23px]] [[Mirrors]] challenge (<span style="color:teal;">'''84'''</span> for 100%)<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 51 and β€ 75<p></p></ul> | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Failed event</span> | rowspan="6" | |- |<span style="color:white;">'''No evidence'''</span> You walk the quays, looking for any little sign that might show what sort of ships dock here, and what they deliver. But you find nothing conclusive: not even so much as a smear of pitch or a damp footprint. If any ship but yours has been tied up here in recent days, it has left no evidence. <ul>[[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Successful event</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''A shattered box'''</span> A box lies broken on the ground at one of the far quays. No one has cleared away the debris: a torn label reading SOOTHE & COO.... Curved shards of apothecary bottles. A curious oval of silvered metal the size of a cameo brooch. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+10</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:orange;">Rare successful event (10%)</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''A shattered box'''</span> A box lies broken on the ground at one of the far quays. No one has cleared away the debris: a torn label reading SOOTHE & COO.... Curved shards of apothecary bottles. A curious oval of silvered metal the size of a cameo brooch. And a delivery address on the Surface. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+20</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | rowspan="6" | <p></p><ul>[[File:SS mirrorssmall.png|23px]] [[Mirrors]] challenge (<span style="color:teal;">'''84'''</span> for 100%)<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 76 and β€ 100<p></p></ul> | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Failed event</span> | rowspan="6" | |- |<span style="color:white;">'''No evidence'''</span> You walk the quays, looking for any little sign that might show what sort of ships dock here, and what they deliver. But you find nothing conclusive: not even so much as a smear of pitch or a damp footprint. If any ship but yours has been tied up here in recent days, it has left no evidence. <ul>[[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:white;">Successful event</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''Ironmongers' tools'''</span> Stacked near the stairs is a pile of worn out tools: tongs whose hinges have given way, a hammer whose head is coming loose from its haft. An anvil whose surface is mazed with deep cracks. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+10</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- | style="background: #002020;" align="center" |<span style="color:orange;">Rare successful event (10%)</span> |- |<span style="color:white;">'''Ironmongers' tools'''</span> Stacked near the stairs is a pile of worn out tools: tongs whose hinges have given way, a hammer whose head is coming loose from its haft. An anvil whose surface is mazed with deep cracks. Next to them a sign: REPLACE. <ul>[[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+100</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p></ul> |- |}
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