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==Port interactions== ===[[File:SS Interactions The Tomb-Colony of Venderbight.png|42px]] The Tomb-Colony of Venderbight=== ====Location description==== <span style="color:white;">On deck, you can hear the sound that a thousand bandaged dead make as they shuffle and cough. It's something like the world's most restless concert audience, or the world's most plague-ridden cathedral.</span><p></p> ====Interactions==== {| class='ss-table' style='width:100%;' !style='width:15%;'| Actions !style='width:25%;'| Requirements !style='width:25%;'| Effects !style='width:10%;'| Notes |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''Visit a certain little restaurant</span> Fine cuisine in Venderbight? Now that would be something. | <ul> [[File:SS whispered_secretsmall.png|23px]] 1 x [[A Restaurant Recommendation]]<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''A corkscrewed street'''</span> At the twisty tip of an odd little side-street, welcoming yellow light glows from the gilt-lettered windows of a restaurant. A sign reads VENGEANCE OF JONAH. A beefy tomb-colonist bustles up. A grey moustache pokes impertinently out from under his bandages. βCome in, come in!β <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>-1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS bandagedpoissoniersmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Learning About: The Bandaged Poissonnier]] <span style='color:white;'>(if β€ 0)</span><p></p> [[File:SS whispered_secretsmall.png|23px]] [[A Restaurant Recommendation]] = 0 <span style='color:teal;'>(</span> <span style='color:white;'>You've found the Vengeance of Jonah</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> <span style="color:teal;">'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS soupgaz.png|23px]] [[The Vengeance of Jonah]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''A dusty glass of wine'''</span> Venderbight is not the most promising place for shore leave. Too much decay. Too little light. Too many bandaged walking corpses. Few companions of easy virtue. No cinnamon, no recent newspapers, very little pickled cave-herring. | <ul> [[File:SS echosmall.png|23px]] 50 x [[Echo]]<p></p> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] [[Terror]] β₯ 25<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Better than nothing'''</span> Your crew swagger carefully back to the ship, mustering what muted boasts they may. At least no one has been arrested or unexpectedly married. <ul> [[File:SS echosmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-50</span> x [[Echo]]<p></p> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>-5</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | rowspan='14' | <span style="color:white">'''Explore Venderbight'''</span> Here, they favour candle-light over gas-light. The shadows are swagged like cobwebs. The tomb-colonists stand still enough to be mistaken for sculpture, until they laugh or cough. One building in three seems abandoned. | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 1 and β€ 5<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''An uneventful afternoon'''</span> You wander the echoing streets, alone. From time to time, the sensation of being watched comes upon you: but each time when you halt, you hear no other's footsteps. Nothing eventful, only eery. But when you return to the quayside, someone has left an odd, bulky box for you. There is no bill of lading, but the name of your ship is attached to a tag. <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS coffinsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Soothe & Cooper Long-Box]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 6 and β€ 10<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Dissolution'''</span> A tomb-colonist hobbles towards you. βI will not - β she hissed fiercely. βI will not! Not for me the Sanatorium. Nor the Emergence. I lived. And I will die.β She draws a sword from her sash. You jump back. Tomb-colonists, fearless and long-experienced, are famed for their duelling skills. She raises the sword, flourishes it, and beheads herself with a triumphant cry. Her head bounces across the ground towards you. <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Lamentable Relic]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 11 and β€ 15<p></p> </ul> |<ul> <span style='color:teal;'>'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS wilmotsendgaz.png|23px]] [[A Serpent-Image]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 16 and β€ 30<p></p> </ul> |<ul> <span style='color:teal;'>'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS ruins1gaz.png|23px]] [[Monumental Ruins]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 31 and β€ 45<p></p> </ul> |<ul> <span style='color:teal;'>'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS heartgaz.png|23px]] [[The Carmine Chapel]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 46 and β€ 60<p></p> </ul> | <ul> <span style="color:teal;">'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS sailorgaz.png|23px]] [[A Raggedy Fellow]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 61 and β€ 70<p></p> [[File:SS bandagedpoissoniersmall.png|23px]] [[Learning About: The Bandaged Poissonnier]] β€ 0<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''A corkscrewed street'''</span> At the twisty tip of an odd little side-street, welcoming yellow light glows from the gilt-lettered windows of a restaurant. A sign reads VENGEANCE OF JONAH.<p>A beefy tomb-colonist bustles up. A grey moustache pokes impertinently out from under his bandages. βCome in, come in!β</p> <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">-1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS bandagedpoissoniersmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+1</span> x [[Learning About: The Bandaged Poissonnier]] <span style="color:white;">(if β€ 0)</span><p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> Triggers [[File:SS soupgaz.png|23px]] [[The Vengeance of Jonah]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 61 and β€ 70<p></p> [[File:SS bandagedpoissoniersmall.png|23px]] [[Learning About: The Bandaged Poissonnier]] β₯ 1<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''A familiar corkscrewed street'''</span> Here you are at the Vengeance of Jonah again: your feet, or your nose, has brought you back. The welcoming yellow glow is like the windows of your own home. The terrors of the zee recede, a little. <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>-1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> <span style='color:teal;'>'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS soupgaz.png|23px]] [[The Vengeance of Jonah]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 71 and β€ 75<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Remnants'''</span> In an wide space behind the Hollow Temple, you happen across a stepped platform of sorts. Four statues guard it, marked with glyphs all but lost to time and idle vandalism. They look a little like the glyphs that decorate the Echo Bazaar in London, though... At the heart of the platform is a long-filled well-shaft, too. You poke about briefly, but something in the place makes you uneasy. A frost-moth - the size of a farmer's hand - flutters down to perch on the well's edge. Another. A third. You retreat... <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[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> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 76 and β€ 80<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''An interlude'''</span> You pause for refreshment at the Hungarian CafΓ©. The coffee is dusty, and the pastries a little stale, but the gaggle of decaying violin-players are skilled and surprisingly sprightly. They play "Eat Our Hearts, My Darling", "The King is Tall, Tall", and "Pop Goes the Weasel", with brio and conviction. Then they start on "The Old Dark Ocean Under the World", and you realise the time. Your ship awaits you... <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>-1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS island2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Memory of Distant Shores]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 81 and β€ 85<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''A withered garden'''</span> Dead fir-trees have carpeted a little park with old brown needles. A little group of tomb-colonists stands around another lying on a bench. Unexpectedly, you find yourself reminded of physicians and midwifes at a birthing-couch. The colonist on the bench - he's old, withered to sticks - groans horribly, though the fir-needles deaden the sound. Something moves in his chest, like a sea-creature surfacing, or a butterfly breaching a cocoon. The other colonists spot you, and close ranks around him. βStay back, silkskin,β one hisses. βThis is ''his'' breaking-out. Your time will come...β There is a kind of rapture in her voice. <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS scaryeyesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Tale of Terror!!]]<p></p> [[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+15</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 86 and β€ 90<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''An unorthodox technology'''</span> Sweeter scents draw you into a shop which sells candles - lilac, lavender, honey. You fall into a discussion of their manufacture with the shop-keeper. "Yes," she says, proudly displaying her missing arm, "we render ourselves to good end. Oh, don't look like that. Our fats are of a finer quality than any other, and we grow tired of our bodies, down here - " <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS scaryeyesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Tale of Terror!!]]<p></p> [[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> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 91 and β€ 95<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''The Lamplighters' Arcade'''</span> Here they sell copper jewellery: grimacing little faces and squat rectilinear figures. A tradition from before London, they claim. You part with a few small coins for a cheery-looking thing with an expression like a tipsy bat. Perhaps it will bring you good dreams. <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>-1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <ul> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[Something Awaits You]] β₯ 96 and β€ 100<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''An attack!'''</span> You round a darkened corner and start down a broad boulevard lined with grimacing statues. There is a fluttering movement above, and a cloud of frost-moths swoops down upon you! You beat them off with your walking-stick - they are determined, and the largest are the size of zee-bats, but they are fragile. At last they retreat, leaving three of their number melting into water on the pavement. Their wings are marked with patterns that resemble letters. You peer at them, but the script is already dissolving... <ul> [[File:SS skullsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Terror]]<p></p> [[File:SS jigsawsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+5</span> x [[Fragment]]<p></p> [[File:SS gamekeeper_cottagesmall.png|23px]] [[That's all for now]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style="color:white">'''Visit the First Curator'''</span> ZEE-CAPTAINS: THE FIRST CURATOR GIVES AUDIENCE. The First Curator is responsible for the preservation of the tomb-colonies. It has been here much longer than London, like all the oldest tomb-colonists. But even tomb-colonists dissolve in the end. Its time is close. | <ul> [[File:SS keepermoth_TCsmall.png|23px]] [[Witnessed: the Curator's End]] β€ 0<p></p> </ul> |<ul> <span style="color:teal;">'''Triggers event:'''</span> [[File:SS blackgaz.png|23px]] [[The First Curator's Manse]]<p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style="color:white">'''Gather gossip'''</span> Who's plotting what, out in the tomb-colonies? | <ul> [[File:SS venderbightsmall.png|23px]] 0 x [[A Port Report: Venderbight]]<p></p> </ul> | Along the coasts of the Unterzee, it's remarkably hard to die. The decrepit and nearly-dead who leave London become tomb-colonists, and settle here in bandaged peace. But they don't give up their ties to home, or their politics. You gather a haul of complex clues - enough to keep your contacts in London interested. <ul> [[File:SS venderbightsmall.png|23px]] [[A Port Report: Venderbight]] = 1<p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''Sell a shipment of red honey to the Tomb-Colonists'''</span> It is hard to look disreputable beneath that many bandages, but this colonist manages it somehow. | <ul> [[File:SS redhoneysmall.png|23px]] 1 x [[A Firkin of Red Honey]]<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''The flesh remembers'''</span> The colonist barely even haggles when you name your price. You express some small curiosity about his eagerness for the substance. "Just because we do not care about our bodies much ''now'', silkskin," he sniffs dustily, "does not mean it is not nice to remember what they felt like." <ul> [[File:SS redhoneysmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-1</span> x [[A Firkin of Red Honey]]<p></p> [[File:SS echosmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+700</span> x [[Echo]]<p></p> </ul> | ''Game note:'' <span style="color: teal">Selling red honey in Venderbight is safer, but less profitable, than in London.</span> |- | rowspan='3' | <span style='color:white;'>'''The Last Tour Operator'''</span> βHo, captain! I have one dozen sad and bandaged souls here. They're choosing their final fate. Will you take them on one last diversionary tour? It may be a longish trip. Make sure you have enough supplies.β | rowspan='3' | <ul> [[File:SS suppliessmall.png|23px]] 12 x [[Supplies]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] β₯ 100 and β€ 300<p></p> </ul> | style='border-bottom: 1px solid #A36A00;' | <span style='color:white'>'''They'd like to go to Shepherd's Wash'''</span> "Shepherd's Wash, first! And two other destinations after that. Bring them all back, and I'll remunerate you lavishly." The Operator leans in and whispers: "Honestly, I don't mind if you bring back a different set entirely. Bandages are very forgiving. But a full dozen, please." <ul> [[File:SS suppliessmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-12</span> x [[Supplies]]<p></p> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+12</span> x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 551 <span style='color:teal;'>(</span> <span style='color:white;'>The Last Tour - Shepherd's Wash</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> <ul> | rowspan='3' | ''Game note:'' <span style="color: teal">This will replace 12 Supplies with 12 Tomb-Colonists, who you'll need to take to three destinations in the Unterzee. Mouse over your Objective: Tomb-Colonists quality to learn the destination for each visit.</span> |- | style='background: #002020; border-bottom: 1px solid #A36A00;' align='center' | <span style='color:orange;'>Rare event (50%)</span> |- | <span style='color:white'>'''They'd like to go to the Corsair's Forest'''</span> "Gaider's Mourn in the Corsair's Forest, first! And two other destinations after that. Bring them all back, and I'll remunerate you lavishly." The Operator leans in and whispers: "Honestly, I don't mind if you bring back a different set entirely. Bandages are very forgiving. But a full dozen, please." <ul> [[File:SS suppliessmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-12</span> x [[Supplies]]<p></p> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+12</span> x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 501 <span style='color:teal;'>(</span> <span style='color:white;'>The Last Tour - Corsair's Forest</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> </ul> |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''The End of the Tour: a Full Complement'''</span> The Last Tour Operator hails you delightedly. "You didn't lose a one! That's never happened before!" There is a chorus of surprised protest from the colonists on deck. "Oh, shut up!" she snaps. "You're all here, aren't you? Right, last instalments, please, so I can pay the nice captain." | <ul> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] 12 x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] β₯ 900 and β€ 999<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''One by one'''</span> The colonists troop down the gang-plank, chattering excitedly. The Operator leans close. "They're cheery now. Oh, that won't last. Next week they'll be off to the Surface, or the Grand Sanatorium. Or they'll give in to the Change. But you've done this for them. Given them a little window of peace. And me, you've earnt a whole pocketful of peace. So here's your share. And something extra." <ul> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-12</span> x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS bottledsoulwhitesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Judgements' Egg]]<p></p> [[File:SS echosmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1500</span> x [[Echo]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 1000 <span style='color:teal;'>(</span> <span style='color:white;'>The Last Tour is complete!</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''The End of the Tour: What Remains'''</span> The Operator hails you warily. "Is this all? What happened to the rest of them?" | <ul> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] [[Tomb-Colonist]] β₯ 2 and β€ 11<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] β₯ 900 and β€ 999<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''At last'''</span> The Operator ticks the remaining colonists off on her list. "Well, close enough, I suppose. Here's your fee. And they seem cheerful enough. Perhaps we won't lose all of them to the moths, or to the Sanatoria." She leans in. Her breath is scented with mushroom wine. "Venderbight is worse than you know. And now you know it." <ul> [[File:SS echosmall.png|23px]] <span style="color:green;">+[[Tomb-Colonist]]*100</span> x [[Echo]]<p></p> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] [[Tomb-Colonist]] = 0<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 1000 <span style='color:teal;'>(</span> <span style='color:white;'>The Last Tour is complete!</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''The End of the Tour: I Alone Was Saved'''</span> The Operator waves to your single remaining tomb-colonist. The colonist, hesitantly, waves back. There is a difficult pause. | <ul> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] 1 x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] β₯ 900 and β€ 999<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''A solitary departure'''</span> The colonist staggers down the plank. The Last Tour Operator begins to speak: the colonist signals for silence. He clutches at his chest. He writhes in pain or pleasure. A flurry of ice-white moths bursts forth, like a magician's trick! They disperse into the air, leaving a tangle of ivory bandages empty on the quay. All around, the citizens of Venderbight whisper and giggle, as if they'd seen a bride kiss her husband too passionately at a wedding. "You can't take them anywhere," the Operator remarks. "Here's your money." <ul> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-1</span> x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS constable_TCsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Menaces: Suspicion]]<p></p> [[File:SS scaryeyesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Tale of Terror!!]]<p></p> [[File:SS echosmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+100</span> x [[Echo]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 1000 <span style="color:teal;">(</span> <span style="color:white;">The Last Tour is complete!</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''The Tour: How Embarrassing'''</span> The Last Tour Operator leans on the dockside wall, picking her teeth. "You're a little light," she remarks. | <ul> [[File:SS coffin2small.png|23px]] 0 x [[Tomb-Colonist]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] β₯ 501 and β€ 999<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Apologies? Excuses?'''</span> "Well," she says, "at least they paid half in advance. I'm not going to ask what you did with them. I know how easy it can be to mislay passengers. But I'm not sure I'd choose to do business with you again." She frowns over her cracked spectacles at you. "I sincerely hope you haven't eaten anyone. One hears stories." <ul> [[File:SS constable_TCsmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>+1</span> x [[Menaces: Suspicion]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 1000 <span style="color:teal;">(</span> <span style="color:white;">The Last Tour is complete!</span> <span style="color:teal;">)</span><p></p> </ul> | |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''Inspire wanderlust'''</span> Did you find the Last Tour lucrative? Or do you have another use for tomb-colonists? Share tales of the wonders you've seen across the zee, and perhaps they'll rouse themselves for another go. | <ul> [[File:SS island2small.png|23px]] 7 x [[Memory of Distant Shores]]<p></p> [[File:SS scaryeyesmall.png|23px]] 7 x [[Tale of Terror!!]]<p></p> [[File:SS wavesmall.png|23px]] 7 x [[Zee-ztory]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] β₯ 1000<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''A happy Operator'''</span> "I do appreciate your efforts, Captain. Here's a small token of that appreciation. Let's not acknowledge each other publicly, though. I would like our passengers to think of you as a wild and romantic zee-dog; not as a charter-captain." <ul> [[File:SS island2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-7</span> x [[Memory of Distant Shores]]<p></p> [[File:SS scaryeyesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-7</span> x [[Tale of Terror!!]]<p></p> [[File:SS wavesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:red;'>-7</span> x [[Zee-ztory]]<p></p> [[File:SS bottle2small.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+1</span> x [[Cask of Mushroom Wine]]<p></p> [[File:SS attackersmall.png|23px]] [[Objective: Tomb-Colonists]] = 300 <span style='color:teal;'>(</span> <span style='color:white;'>The Last Tour, again</span> <span style="color:teal;"><span style="color:teal;">)</span></span><p></p> </ul> | ''Game note:'' <span style="color: teal">This will allow you to begin the Last Tour storyline again.</span> |- | <span style='color:white;'>'''Put a blemmigan ashore'''</span> That'll liven things up. | <ul> [[File:SS blemmigansmall.png|23px]] 1 x [[Docile Blemmigan]]<p></p> [[File:SS venderbightsmall.png|23px]] [[Propagation: Venderbight]] β€ 0<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Yes: it livens things up'''</span> A shriek! Your blemmigan has run up a colonist's leg. Inside their leg, by the sounds of it. Some of them are hollow as drums. Well, no doubt they can both take care of themselves. Tiptoe away. <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 venderbightsmall.png|23px]] [[Propagation: Venderbight]] = 1<p></p> </ul> | |- | rowspan='4' | {{effect title|Search for the Last Constable}} There is whispering among the bandaged denizens of Venderbight: white carriages are visiting an abandoned storehouse. Maybe the Constable is looking into that? | rowspan='4' | <ul> [[File:SS lastconstablesmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: On The Trail]] challenge (<span style='color:teal;'>'''99'''</span> for 100%)<p></p> [[File:SS venderbightsmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: Venderbight]] β₯ 1 <span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>You have not looked for her in Gaider's Mourn</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p> </ul> | style='border-bottom: solid 1px #1D4952; background: #002020;' align='center' | <span style='color:white;'>Failed event</span> | rowspan='2' | ''Game note: <span style='color: teal'>Check your journal to be reminded of where the Last Constable might be!</span>''<p></p> |- | style='border-bottom: solid 1px #1D4952;' | <span style='color:white'>'''Nothing but the newly dead'''</span> Inside the storehouse, you find coffins propped against the walls, and laid across the floor. You pry one open, cracking the half-rotten wood: an immaculately dressed corpse frowns within. It tries not to stir. You open another, and another: until, one gently takes you by the wrist. "We cannot die truly here; but some of us would like to pretend. Won't you leave us in peace?" <ul> [[File:SS lastconstablesmall.png|23px]] <span style='color:green;'>+35</span> x [[The Last Constable: On The Trail]]<p></p> [[File:SS venderbightsmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: Venderbight]] = 0<p></p> </ul> |- | style='border-bottom: solid 1px #1D4952; background: #002020;' align='center' | <span style='color:white;'>Successful event</span> | rowspan='2' | |- | style='border-bottom: solid 1px #79C2D1;' | <span style='color:white'>'''You are not alone'''</span> Some tomb-colonists, longing for peace, climb into coffins and swear never to stir. The storehouse is a faux-mausoleum. You watch furtive, bandaged figures slip inside. Peering through the half-rotten timber, you see them prise open the coffins laid within, and rob the pretend-dead of their jewels and silks. That is, at least, until they gather around a black coffin, festooned with ribbons. "Cor! Look at that little treasure there on 'er finger," says one. "Come here, you - ah!" A truncheon swings out of the coffin, cracking his crown. The other two scatter, as a woman leaps out of the black coffin, like a sleeper from a nightmare, and chases them down. This must be the Constable.", <ul> [[File:SS demeauxisland_portsmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: Demeaux Island]] = 0<p></p> [[File:SS corsairsforest_portsmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: Gaider's Mourn]] = 0<p></p> [[File:SS khansheart_portsmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: Khan's Heart]] = 0<p></p> [[File:SS venderbightsmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: Venderbight]] = 0<p></p> [[File:SS lastconstablesmall.png|23px]] [[The Last Constable: On The Trail]] = 0<p></p> {{trigger event|The Last Constable||SS_lastconstablesmall.png}}<p></p> </ul> |- | <span style="color:white;">'''Someone trying to get your attention'''</span> One of the Tomb Colonists takes an obvious interest in your crew, specifically the Cladery Heir. | <ul> [[File:SS claderyheirsmall.png|23px]] [[Cladery Heir]] β₯ 1<p></p> [[File:SS baldmansmall.png|23px]] [[Familiar with the Cladery Heir's Father]] β€ 0<p></p> </ul> | <span style='color:white'>'''Voiceless'''</span><br> The Tomb Colonist draws you a little way away from the Cladery Heir. "Don't tell her you met me," he says, in hoarse rasp. "Her mother cut my voice. Hoped to fix it so I wouldn't be able to look for my daughter. So I wouldn't want to." He wheezes. "Didn't work. Operations never... completely effective. Need to know my daughter's well. Happy. Finding enough patients. Getting enough to eat and so forth." In exchange for the simplest news, he explains himself: "I'm her father," he says. "Ordinary engineer. Not the sort of parent she would want." <ul> [[File:SS baldmansmall.png|23px]] [[Familiar with the Cladery Heir's Father]] = 1<p></p> </ul> | ''Game note: <span style='color: teal'>If you wish to tell the Heir about this encounter, you can do so by speaking with her.</span>''<p></p> |- | {{action title|Find ancient captains to speak to the Unsettled Salvager}} It shouldn't be too hard. What else have they got to do around here but moulder? | <ul>[[File:SS bubblessmall.png|23px]] [[Dreams of a Lady]] = 1 <span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>Bound for Venderbight</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p></ul> | {{effect title|Terrible bad luck}} An assortment of decrepit zee captains gathers around her, compelled by tradition, honour or boredom. She picks her nails, and closes her eyes when at last she speaks: "I want to find Lady Black." The captains that can run, do. The rest shuffle away as swiftly as they're able. Only one remains behind. "How long were you down there?" he asks. "Twenty minutes," she replies. The captain puts his hand on her shoulder. "Seek the House of the Keel in Polythreme," he says. "But if you can forget her, do. It's possible." He embraces her and departs. <ul>[[File:SS bubblessmall.png|23px]] [[Dreams of a Lady]] = <span style='color:teal;'>5 </span><span style='color:teal;'>[</span><span style='color:white;'>Bound for Polythreme</span><span style='color:teal;'>]</span><p></p></ul> | |- | {{action title|A weak call for help}} An emaciated man is slumped against a wall of the docks, sitting on a huge crate. He waves weakly at you. | <ul>[[File:SS cigarsmall.png|23px]] [[Rosegate: The Fate of a Cigar]] β€ 0<p></p> [[File:SS submarineblacksmall.png|23px]] [[Under the Unterzee]] β₯ 1<p></p> [[File:SS submarinesmall.png|23px]] [[Zubmarine]] β₯ 1<p></p></ul> | <ul>{{trigger event|Stranded in the Tomb Colonies||SS_venderbightsmall.png}}</ul> | |}
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