Editing Gather flotsam for the King-in-Coral
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|Success summary = First paragraph varies with {{IL|Airs of a Barren Zee}} value after playing the action. | |Success summary = First paragraph varies with {{IL|Airs of a Barren Zee}} value after playing the action. | ||
{{Variant table|Show Unaccounted = yes |Unaccounted Min = 1|Condition = Airs of a Barren Zee|Condition alias = Airs|Effect = First Paragraph|Compact = yes | {{Variant table|Show Unaccounted = yes |Unaccounted Min = 1|Condition = Airs of a Barren Zee|Condition alias = Airs|Effect = First Paragraph|Compact = yes | ||
− | |Value 1- | + | |Value 1-32 = {{...}} The effigy forming before you is lumpen and sodden, half-drowned before he is even born. He has tendons of kelp and limpet-warts, barkskin forearms {{...}} It is a body made of derelict and wreckage, slumped and dripping on the beach. |
|Value 34-66 = {{...}} Some advocate for the Scalloped King, with head crowned in shells. {{...}} Cornucopian King, with fishtails and weeds spilling from a gaping mouth. And then there is the Starving King, perforated by thorns of coral {{...}} Few fishermen advocate for this aspect. | |Value 34-66 = {{...}} Some advocate for the Scalloped King, with head crowned in shells. {{...}} Cornucopian King, with fishtails and weeds spilling from a gaping mouth. And then there is the Starving King, perforated by thorns of coral {{...}} Few fishermen advocate for this aspect. | ||
|Value 67-100 = {{...}} A gaggle of Drownies observe from deeper waters, occasionally offering advice to locals on the proper placement of kelp. "The ''real'' one's shoulders are wider," burbles one. The Custodial Chef closes his eyes {{...}} he is not used to constructive criticism. | |Value 67-100 = {{...}} A gaggle of Drownies observe from deeper waters, occasionally offering advice to locals on the proper placement of kelp. "The ''real'' one's shoulders are wider," burbles one. The Custodial Chef closes his eyes {{...}} he is not used to constructive criticism. |