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|Value 150 - 199 = The 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. | |Value 150 - 199 = The 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. | ||
|Value 200 - 249 = A 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. […] | |Value 200 - 249 = A 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. […] | ||
− | |Value 250 - 299 = | + | |Value 250 - 299 = […] They wheel around to face you, and you catch a glimpse of an upsetting number of […] guns. Their engines purr, a far cry from your steam-powered clangour. Is the whole thing powered by electricity? Small wonder they were able to evade you for so long. |
|Value 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. | |Value 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. | ||
|Value 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. | |Value 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. |