Cornering the (Bounty) at Last

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Your Blue Prophet wheels overhead, restless within sight of its sacred duty. Its voice, grating like a handful of zeeshells, accompanies the final stint of this long chase. Ka-kaw, it cries. The death of the [Bounty] is here.

Description summary:
The beginning of the description changes based on the the type of ship you're pursuing.

Chosen Bounty Ship TypeDescription
50A stalactite, dropped from the Roof [...] By some resinous manipulation of amber, the structure is bouyant, riddled with holes like a warren, or a sponge. Starved Men swarm the surface, climbing over rock and each other with awful, long-limbed fluidity. [...]
77Blood in the water […] scabbed waves. The Delight looms in the fog, an enormous black brig that dwarfs your own ship. […] you fly Nidah's flag. Your own colours are lowered, your crew and vessel disguised, as though […] you're reporting for duty.
100 - 149A sleek corvette from the shipyards of Wolfstack. The shadowed humps of cannons jut from the deck, promising a pitched battle. […] Zailors crowd the guns, grim-faced and defiant. […] the vessel shows not a hint of rust. The captain here […] runs a tight ship. […]
150 - 199The Admiralty vessel is a brute and ugly thing, […] The crew are shabby and ill-kempt, and do not seem enthusiastic about the coming skirmish. Their captain alone stands proud in the face of your vessel […], her eyes obscured by dark glasses.
200 - 249A triple-hulled Khaganian design, blazing with electric light. Ships from the Khanate are singular on these waters […] The central hull has a figurehead in the shape of a rearing horse, and the zailors on deck jeer and yell at your approach. […]
250 - 299Its searchlights are blinding, and deployed to dazzling effect. […] They wheel around […], and you catch a glimpse of an upsetting number of deck guns. Their engines purr, a far cry from your steam-powered clangour. Is the whole thing powered by electricity? […]
300 - 349[…] your quarry is idiosyncratic and changeable – neither steamer nor corvette, but some shifting amalgam of the two. A crew of Clay Men rush about […], carrying out […] tasks that the living ship cannot […] The whole hull flexes, like a muscle bracing for impact.
350 - 399[…] it is half ferry, half rock; […] cliffs jut from the hull, and something magmatic bubbles from its smokestack. […] The deck is […] abuzz with activity. Ropes haul cannons […] Guns swivel to point at your broadside […] This vessel is […] capable of zailing itself.
400 - 449A great brass galley perforated by oars. […] Devils swarm the decks, attending to the golden catapults […] Humans, too, work the ship […] Some are bound with burnished chains, tied to their stations, but most are not. "Soulless fiends," mutters a zailor […]
450 - 499A great brass galley perforated by oars. […] The oars work themselves, through infernal magic or machinery […] The deck itself is deserted but for brass machinery and a persistent heat-haze. Nevertheless, the deck-guns swivel at your approach.

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Unlocked with Chasing Down Your Bounty 15

Locked with Troubled Waters 8, An Exceptional Journey (hidden)

Card drawn in Zailing the Unterzee

Occurs with High Urgency (always drawn before other cards)

Options:

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Strike them down
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Call off the approach

During Evolution

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Prepare to board the Delight

During The Horticultural Show

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Engage the starved 'vessel'