![]() ![]() But will you be able to negotiate with the sippers of sunlight? Here in Port Cavendish, there's an appetite for dangerous pleasures. Sunlight! that most dangerous of pleasures. +1 x Mirrors +1 x Empty Mirrorcatch Box +1 x Memoirs: Beginner's Luck Abruptly he turns and plunges into the crowd. "The Sun orders time, do you see? Down here we can only touch time with our fingers. Take this." He points to an unpromising-looking crate, sitting beside a bollard. Something Awaits You = 0 -600 x Echo +1 x A Firkin of Red Honey +1 x Menaces: SuspicionĪn emaciated man in lion-coloured robes clutches your sleeve. "Well, why didn't you say so in the first place?" "You are an intimate of the Pirate-King!" she exclaims. ![]() The Melliferous Sister seems reluctant to sell the honey to you, until you show her your silver Key to the Cage Gardens. If you were inclined to take your chances with the Revenue Men. You could sell it for a profit elsewhere. Triggers event: The Garden of Roses and Cages What use is a key, if you don't open things with it? The crimson-clad Melliferous Sisters patrol its ramparts, and tend their hives of lamplighter bees. Isle of Cats: The Pirate-King's Notice ≥ 1 It is both brothel and honey-den, run by someone the Catties refer to as the King's Claw. +1 x Menaces: Suspicion -5 x Echo Triggers event: The Rose and Tiger The entire process is straightforwardly corrupt, and pleasingly efficient. You hand over the coins and she tips you a sharp smile before waving you to the nearest alehouse. Isle of Cats: The Pirate-King's Notice ≤ 0 "Would you like to bribe me not to write down your details in this nice official ledger?" "Welcome to the Isle of Cats," the Wide-Eyed Dockmaster says brightly. You make careful notes perhaps the Admiralty will understand what they mean, even if you don't. They go even quieter when they talk about the Rose Garden. The Catties talk ceaselessly and carelessly about smuggling and piracy, but even the most hardened zailors lower their voices when they mention 'the King'. Was that a Khanate trimaran nestled beside a vessel from the Iron Republic? The dockhands complain loudly that they have never been busier. You spend half a day observing the docks and note an astonishing number and variety of ships. ![]() Though the Isle seems, at present, beyond the reach of the Admiralty's laws, that does not mean that the Admiralty lacks interest in their activities. The air carries the sound of zee-shanties sung with more enthusiasm than skill, and the smell of roses edged with brimstone. There are zailors from all across the Neath hauling cargo, dicing and brawling good-naturedly on the docks. To the south-east rises the stone tower of Cavendish Abbey, its ramparts hung with crimson-and-gold banners. You bought your way out of Service.A scatter of yellow-lit honey-dens and brightly painted alehouses.You have been given your third delivery.You have completed your second delivery.You have been given your second delivery.You have completed your first delivery.You have been given your first delivery.Mr Sacks requires passage to the Avid Horizon.You have made your second delivery for Mr Sacks.You must deliver a jewelled bird to the Isle of Cats or Mutton Island.You have made your first delivery for Mr Sacks.You must deliver hunger to Khan's Heart or Pigmote Isle.Sacks and Snow: In the Service of Mr Sacks has different statuses according to your actions, defined by the comment in front of the quality. Mr Sacks waits for you in Fallen London after gathering A Port Report: Avid Horizon for the first time. ![]()
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