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From: A Flock of Prophets


Your own Prophet shrieks the name of your quarry, flapping up to join the flock.

Game Instructions: Success here will aid you in tracking down your bounty.


Challenge information

Narrow, Zeefaring 13 (50% base)

  • 9 and below - almost impossible (10%)
  • 10 - high-risk (20%)
  • 11 - high-risk (30%)
  • 12 - tough (40%)
  • 13 - very chancy (50%)
  • 14 - chancy (60%)
  • 15 - modest (70%)
  • 16 - very modest (80%)
  • 17 - low-risk (90%)
  • 18 and above - straightforward (100%)

Zee RegionChallenge difficulty
Home Waters5
Stormbones / Shepherd's Wash6
The Sea of Voices7
The Salt Steppe11
The Pillared Sea12
The Snares13

Success

Oscines and alites

The flock converges around your Prophet [...] Other birds begin to take up the name of your quarry, until it drowns out the other cries, the flock screaming in awful, scratchy unison.

[...] But when the feathers clear, you are closer to your quarry.
Zee Region Chasing gain
Home Waters8
Stormbones / Shepherd's Wash9
The Sea of Voices10
The Salt Steppe14
The Pillared Sea15
The Snares16

Rare Success

Oscines and alites

The flock converges around your Prophet […]

At points the birds envelop your vessel entirely, and you are forced to navigate by sense alone. But when the feathers clear, you are closer to your quarry, and the waters are calm and clear.

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Zee Region Chasing gain
Home Waters10
Stormbones / Shepherd's Wash11
The Sea of Voices12
The Salt Steppe16
The Pillared Sea17
The Snares18


Failure

Ill omens

[...] not to the collective's liking. [...] Hats are stolen; faces are pecked. In the furious cawing, you think you hear names you recognise; [...] Your own.

[...] your Prophet lands on your shoulder [...] You had not realised it was possible for a bird to look sheepish.