Lay in supplies and sail 2

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From: Put to Zee!


Stow your supplies, quiet anything that complains and set out to zee!

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Wiki note: This is always successful, but very characters may receive an additional advantage.

Be sure you are ready. Once you've set to zee, it will take you a little while to return. It will also interrupt ongoing tasks: Progress qualities like , and will be reset.


Challenge information

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  • 103 - very chancy (41%)
  • 128 - chancy (51%)
  • 153 - modest (61%)
  • 178 - very modest (71%)
  • 203 - low-risk (81%)
  • 228 - straightforward (91%)
  • 250 - straightforward (100%)

Success

Out to the Sea of Voices

[…] The first few shovels of coal wail and moan as they are consumed in the boilers[…]. Polythreme dwindles and flattens behind you.

The Sea of Voices is hardly a safe or a sane place, but you'd forgotten what it was to be quiet or alone.[…] Onward!

[Find the rest of the story at https://www.fallenlondon.com]

Rare Success

Out to the Sea of Voices

[…] you'd forgotten what it was to be quiet or alone. It's deafeningly silent here. Like the sounds of the world were all sucked back to Polythreme to join in the clamour. But through the silence, can you hear something?

[Find the rest of the story at https://www.fallenlondon.com]


Failure

Out to the Sea of Voices

[…] The first few shovels of coal wail and moan as they are consumed in the boilers[…]. Polythreme dwindles and flattens behind you. Soon, the moans and rustles of overly vital objects subside. You and your crew take a moment to enjoy the calm. […]

[Find the rest of the story at https://www.fallenlondon.com]