Editing Look through the porthole

{{Action
|Icon = porthole.png
|ID = 259215
|From Storylet title = Spiralling Deeper with the (diving-bell)
|Description = Gaze into the murky depths surrounding you.
|Game Instructions = New sights will appear outside as you descend.
|Unlocked with = {{Unlock|Hull Health|60}}
|Success title = Gazing into the abyss
|Success summary = The description changes as you progress in the story.
{{Variant table
|Condition = Hull Health|Effect = Description|Compact = yes
|Value 100 = The Khanate's light-bulbs aren't necessary yet. All around your diving-bell, luminous jellyfish swarm. […] "A jillyfish," says the Naturalist. "Toxic tentacles on that beauty. […] They're the glowing group - my specialty."
|Value 95 = In the waters above, bound-sharks are circling a fresh shipwreck. 
Debris floats down past the porthole.
[…]
And, of course, bodies.
{{...}}
The Youthful Naturalist looks away.
|Value 90 = Another face peers back through the porthole. {{...}} "Probably going to tell the others," says the Naturalist. "They don't like me coming down here. {{...}} But they won't stop us this time."
|Value 85 = Far away, almost too far to see in the gloom, a veritable behemoth of the deep: a Midnight Whale. {{...}} But the creature is embattled with an even bigger beast. {{...}} Its song will life in the water long after its death.
|Value 80 = Nothing but blackness outside – unless there's a deeper colour within the blackness. {{...}} Patterns appear, black on black, when you can finally distinguish between them. {{...}} Does the Youthful Naturalist see them too?
His eyes are closed. Maybe he does.
|Value 75 = Something sparkles outside the porthole. {{...}} "It's a spine," says the Naturalist.
An enormous spine, taller than a cathedral's spire.
More cluster around the first. {{...}}
Deadly points twinkle like drowned stars all around.
|Value 61-70 = Another zubmersible vessel is caught on the spines. Not simply caught: speared from every angle. {{...}} 
"That must be the Fortas Kettle," says the Naturalist. 
{{...}}
There are no lights in the ship. Curious fish swim through broken portholes.
}}
}}