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the sunken | part ii
Get your toes wet in Part II of The Sunken, stretching until 28 June.
THE MORNING AFTER
Waking from Yancai’s undead attack, you find the village has gone three years back in time.
- ■ Yancai remains flooded, but there are fewer waterways and some dry grounds. You can safely transit by raft, alongside row boat, though the waters run more turbulent.
■ Houses are sturdier, less drenched, their paints and furniture less eroded. There are fewer piers and minimal mould. The dual moons appear less… bloodthirsty.
■ Most locals don’t recall the future. The elder council, including leader Quanze Tsaymien and Kuthuba, remember, but feel compelled to re-enact the past, like an itch they must scratch. Those dead in the undead attack are alive, feeling as if they never perished.
■ Telepaths can hear echoing screams from the undead attack over the two days that follow the time travel.
■ The House of Commerce is less sunken, its beacon offline and musical boobytrap unarmed. The Master of Commerce yet lives and may be contacted.
■ Some struggle with partial or full amnesia, or might undertake their assumed identities. These effects wane within 24 hours — but vertigo, nausea and a sense of displacement may persist.
LIVING FIRE (NEWCOMERS, OPT-IN)
Spooked by the memory meddling, party witch Karsa rallies newcomers, who have least experienced Yancai’s magic, to assemble ingredients for an elixir that will help settle clouded minds. ( ”Minds? What minds? You learn to use them now? You’re too old. You only take your little drink to stop staring like fools.” )
- ■ You must locate red-eye root on the outskirts of the forests that border Yancai. The plant lives in ancient, immense trees that have been burning from the inside for decades.
■ The red-eye root grows within these endless fires.
■ Briefly stop, divert or enter the fire wall to collect the root — but beware that flames stoke, if you loiter nearby. You can also find the resident fire gnome, who’ll surrender a handful of roots — if you amuse them by fulfilling requests ranging from playful (songs, dances) to humiliating (pretending to be animals, sharing uncomfortable secrets) to cruel (asks for blood, punching a comrade… )
■ Dilute the red-eye root into a painfully bitter elixir, then distribute it and coax the reluctant to drink.
■ You can enlist anyone’s help with the quest!
HOME AT SEA
Slowly, surely, Yancai sinks — a fresher reality for villagers who reward help to raise piers, wade through waterways to reach their families, or design new boats, infrastructure and safety mechanisms. Cash in on your good deeds here.
You overhear veteran fisherman Temiu mutter that mould dregs have knotted his nets — while newly arrived Captain Alia of the New Brigade wonders how Yancai can be so flooded, amid quiet seas. The population seems tender, weary.
FARE THEE WELL
Once more, the village observes a funerary rite — this time, setting dead bodies at sea. Hostile, sullen and silent embalmers contracted by the elder council prepare corpses for final farewells before laying them to rest in one-man casket-vessels. The ships are bound with thick, weighty chains, closed and set on water — destined to return empty after the dead are claimed.
Drifting distantly at sea, the Man in Black of hauntings awaits them on a ragged boat.
- ■ Some villagers murmur that many casket-ships have gone missing, leaving those dead without rest. They argue the wisdom of burying their dead at home — but superstitious family aggressively object.
■ Stay among the grieving to collect information on the dead. You can also inspect the bodies by… borrowing coarse, greyed robes, and painting your eyes and lips with wood ashes to mimic the embalmers.
■ You recognise a small minority of the bodies sent to sea as the undead who attacked in the future.
■ There are unused casket-ships, built for lovers who perished together. Partner up, descend into a casket and fake… perfect… stiffness, to experience the disappearance firsthand.
THE MOON, HOWLING
A sight to be seen are the twin moons that steward Yancai, one true and one diffuse. In the future, they gleamed cold and waiting — here, those with a lunar or astral connection become increasingly and inexplicably convinced that these moons are… not real. No distraction, no reason, no proof convinces you. The true moon is captive.
In your moon-hunt, you are drawn to the dam-fenced, heavily flooded south-western district of Yancai — into the now deserted former seat of the elder’s council, the drowned but majestic palace-mansion of the Storm’s Stage.
- ■ Can’t hurt to tell other party members your suspicions and enlist help. Alternatively, they might follow you because of your strange behaviour.
■ Scale the great wooden dam, mindful of guards.
■ You find the district overwhelmingly submerged, with waters thick, unnaturally cool and darkened (but not black). Refugees have removed row boats, and remaining rafts are threadbare, forcing you to swim, leap or scale rooftops and balconies to advance. Beware deep rotting and crumbling architecture.
■ The Storm’s Stage is a flat, one-level building, where waters run 1.5-2m high. Its large, wide and labyrinthine corridors have made it a favourite hunting ground for Weepers: carnivorous 1m-long sea creatures with cruel teeth and human intelligence. They produce a sobbing, hiccupping sound — their cackle of enthusiasm, before they attack.
■ These obscene creatures spear the decaying bodies of their former human or animal prey in their teeth, propping them up and mimicking voices to lure you closer.
■ Make it far enough into the twisting building, and you may encounter a magically locked room, behind which, the sensitive are certain, lies the moon. Elders’ leader Quanze Tsaymien might have the key you require — or find a way to open the door yourself. Are you in yet?
THE LADIES & THEIR LAKE
You hear that beautiful maid Miang-Si has come of age, and her rich merchant family now accepts marriage offers. Jubilant, modestly attired, kind and in good health — this Miang-Si is a far cry from the spiteful, sly creature you met before.
Yet, in a small village, murmurs abound: some of Miang-Si’s friends hint that her reputation won’t survive more sneaking out at night. Others say that Miang-Si appears… distracted, her appetite lessened. Others, still, say the girl has returned to her obsessive fixation with a beautiful woman glimpsed in the forest years prior.
Miang-Si could have information on her future accomplices — the allegedly ladies of the lake.
FOR RICHER OR FOR POORER
Miang-Si’s parents have exacting marital standards: you must be rich and publicly righteous, all genders welcome. An exotic gift might go far to gain you a private audience with Miang-Si.
- ■ Choose and present a potential suitor: dress them in the village finest, polish their manners, hire an entourage and commandeer a suitable courtship gift. Swat if they complain.
■ Raise the suitor’s odds along with their public profile by flaunting their feats and virtues in the marketplace.
■ Woo your would-be parents-in-law by capturing golden scales from a rare Mura-sirri lake fish. It spits slime on its pursuers, who instantly flee, irrationally startled.
■ To the seeming ignorance of Miang-Si’s parents, their dark, dusty, mausoleum-like house appears haunted: strange women appear in reflective surfaces, or run down corridors. Joining your hosts for tea, you feel inexplicably covetous of your ‘intended,’ certain that you must have Miang-Si at all costs and that jealous rivals oppose you. Invisible to others, a beautiful woman clings to you from behind and whispers you need only verbally or physically eviscerate everyone at this table to claim your bride. Hopefully, your wingwo/man can prevent bloodshed.
■ Sign up here for one of three RNG-drawn audiences to speak to Miang-Si or investigate her quarters.
AT NIGHT, WE DALLY
You can also trail after Miang-Si on one of the nights when she slips out of her dead silent house. She leaves when the main moon is full — while the twin moon feels disapproving. Follow Miang-Si to the outskirts of Yancai, to the Silver Lakes. Here, she tosses in a silver coin and wishes for safe passage, then takes a small boat.
- ■ If she discovers you following her, Miang-Si firmly tells you to go home. The twin moon seems at ease as you heed, however unwillingly.
■ If you also drop a silver coin in the Silver Lakes and wish for safe passage, your ship turns invisible for two hours.
■ Miang-Si stops her boat in the middle of the Silver Lake and touches the waters with her hand. She is answered by several skeletons, who swim to surface and gather by her boat or climbing in. The parts of their bodies that exit the water gain flesh, then skin and the likeness of beautiful women — the rest stay skeletal in the depths.
■ One such woman greets Miang-Si as queen of the night and kisses her on the mouth, about to drag her in. If you only follow, you notice she disappears for hours, then re-emerges with a look of dark conviction, before returning home.
■ If you seek to intervene, the skeletal women capsize your both then look to embrace and kiss you, also dragging you into water. The kiss allows you to breathe underwater, while your lips are locked — but steadily steals stamina. Your captor progressively decays back to bones, losing sentience, as you reach the bottom of the lake.
■ Here, you find dozens of skeletons and mismatched bones, webbed in wisps of familiar black water, along with rags of clothing — including shreds of a white shroud.
■ The waters hold no bodies, once Miang-Si leaves.
A-HUNTING WE WILL GO
Village elder Kuthuba urges the crafty and the brave to a forest incursion after several lumberjacks are a week late returning. He fears the men lost. The village’s numerous piers, pillars and boats depend on timber, and Kuthuba seeks to retrieve both wood and any prospective casualties.
- ■ Two dozen people leave at dawns with daggers, bows, arrows. Some say they previously entered the forests before being driven out by vicious animals, but are not keen to speak further. The grounds are inhabited by woodland creatures, but eerily silent. Predators are scarce, thin and terrorised.
■ A thick mist drenches the forest, deepening until you struggle to see past 3 metres ahead, or to spot the waning sun in a grey sky. Network devices do not work, and torches are essential. You feel increasingly paranoid and hunted, distrusting your companions.
■ If lost in the woods, villagers say to set your dagger on hard ground and spin it. If the blade lands on you or your companion, wet it with your/their blood, until it no longer does so. If it points in a proper direction, head there. If it starts to cackle, bury it in dirt or flee — it has caught a taste for blood and will now seek out your throat.
■ The forests brim with diffuse whispers, women’s laughter, shrill growling and heavy steps — until amorphous many-bladed beasts descend from trees or burrow in soft ground. Aim between their carapace plates and run. Happily, rivulets abound and the creatures fear running water.
■ Deep in the forest, you find the resplendent vegetation thins into a small barren clearing where nothing grows. Here, even the earth has cracked, showing signs of black mould spores, while animals and birds avoid the region. You discover the belonging of the lumberjacks, but no bodies, along with a few scattered diary pages.
■ Take the belongings back to the lumberjacks’ families. The hunting party returns with sundown — only to realise three days have passed in Yancai.
NOTES
- ■ Feel free to investigate other regions of Yancai!
■ NPCs for this event!
■ QUESTIONS.
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There's a lake up ahead, and Caitlyn watches from a distance as Miang-Si takes a small boat from the shore and starts rowing towards the center of the lake. There are a couple other boats tied up by the shore, and Caitlyn's about to jump into one of them - even though that would doubtless give her away to Miang-Si - when she realizes she's not alone.]
What are you doing here?
Looks good to me!
He, himself, wasn't trying to be stalking but he does use his qinggong to be silent. It's something that he's actively good at. Which is how he comes upon her before she goes to jump into one of the tied up boats.
His voice is quiet even as he watches her then looks out toward where Miang-Si was taking a boat then back toward Caitlyn. ]
Following you. You've nearly given yourself away more than once. Stay here and down a moment, let her get out a bit more before we attempt to follow.
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But still, she huddles behind cover, willing to at least give it a moment before peering out to check that Miang-Si is, in fact, still in sight.]
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[ Unlike Caitlyn the young emperor has tailed someone before. Even dressed up as someone to get information that he needed. ]
Once she's further out where she can't stop us then we go.
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Once she's out a ways, Caitlyn moves to start untying the nearest boat.]
She must be out far enough now. Come on.
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He gives a nod toward Caitlyn before moving toward the boat she was untying. ]
Let's go. We'll see what she's up to.
[ Especially out in the middle of the water. ]
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Once the rope is undone, she climbs into the boat, doing her best not to rock it, and makes sure Xie Yun is settled before dipping an oar into the water and steering them as best she can out onto the lake.
Caitlyn peers across the lake towards Miang-Si's boat, watching the other woman run her hand across the surface of the water. She nearly shouts in surprise when a hand reaches up to grab the side of Miang-Si's boat, and a skeleton starts to pull itself up out of the water.
Afraid that Miang-Si is being attacked, Caitlyn reaches for the rifle in its case on her back. Would a gun even work against a skeleton?]
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He slips into the boat without rocking it and helps her get their boat out into the lake. Though while the boat is steered toward where Miang-Si's boat is he takes note of the skeleton that pulls itself out of the water.
Reaching out he places a hand over Caitlyn's hand. ]
Stop. Look.
[ That skeleton that was pulling itself out of the water seemed to be filling out with flesh and then from that flesh skin. Though, that wasn't the only skeleton that seemed to be rising up out of the water. ]
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The ladies of the lake? [Does that make any sense? These are skeletons, not at all what Caitlyn was expecting. Could they be capable of everything the ladies of the lake are accused of?]
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Possibly.
[ It wasn't quite what Xie Yun was expecting either. Though, he's also not sure what he'd been expecting. ]
Let's see if we can get closer but try not to draw too much attention to ourselves.
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When a skeleton - a woman, quickly enough - reaches up out of the water to cradle Miang-Si's face in her hands, Caitlyn leans forward, straining to see and hear every detail of the exchange.
She catches the words queen of the night whispered, and then, to her shock, the woman is pulling Miang-Si overboard.]
They'll drown her! We have to help her.
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Seeing the woman pulling Miang-Si overboard he gives a nod. ]
We jump in after her.
[ He's not sure how well his internal energy will work under water but he still had his sword and could still fight if it came down to it. ]
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Caitlyn quickly pulls her rifle case off her back - a gun will be less than useless underwater - and lays it at the bottom of the boat. She leans over, hands braced on the edge of the boat, ready to jump overboard...
But there's a woman looking up at her. She finds herself staring into dark grey-green eyes as the woman reaches up, wraps her hands around the back of Caitlyn's head, and pulls her down into a kiss. With a surprised, albeit muffled, shout, Caitlyn finds herself tumbling into the water.]
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He does not expect for the woman to actually pull Caitlyn into a kiss or for the woman to go tumbling into the water. That? it wasn't exactly a good thing.
This wasn't Ximo River nor were there wire arrays to keep people out of it, but there were these were skeletal ladies. It does not, however, stop him from jumping in after Caitlyn. The last thing he's going to do is let some undead woman drown her. ]
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The surprise of it knocked all the air out of Caitlyn's lungs, and she's already desperate to breathe. She tries again to struggle against the woman, but she feels... weaker. Trying to break the woman's grasp on her accomplishes nothing. What's happened to Xie Yun, she wonders? Has he been pulled under, too? Are they both going to drown here?
Her lungs are burning and her head is swimming, and at some point she reflexively breathes in.
But she doesn't breathe in water. Her lungs actually fill with air, and in pure shock, she opens her eyes, only to see that the woman kissing her has almost entirely reverted to a skeleton. She lets out a cry of horror, flailing harder against the woman holding onto her. Her eyes skid past the skull, only to see the possibly even more horrifying sight of what must be dozens of skeletons haphazardly strewn across the lakebed.]
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It takes a moment for him to get down to her and when he does she's already flailing, he gets why. The woman who had kissed her was practically a skeleton again.
Moving toward them he does what he can to get the skeletal woman to let go of her. If he had to shove his sword through the woman then he would if he needed to, even if it was just a distraction.
Those dozens of skeletons on the lakebed were webbed in black water. Had Caitlyn been around for that? He also takes note of the rags of clothing, it was probably important. If she wasn't up for it then she could head back up to the boat while he went to grab a bit of the cloth from one of the bodies, he probably had a bit more energy than she did right now. ]
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She feels strangely drained as the woman releases her, and she doesn't think before she takes another breath in.
This time, it's water that pours into her lungs, and she forces herself to kick upwards, making for the boat. She just barely manages to grab onto the side and pull herself up enough to start coughing, struggling desperately for air.]
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He uses his internal energy, as well as his sword, to push the corpse as far below as he can before moving to swim to the surface. If the woman comes after him then he will do what he can to use Cloud Impelling Palm and it might look like a burst of air rushing down into the water from above.
It takes him a moment to get back to their boat and slipping back into it. ]
Let's get you back on land. How are you feeling?
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I breathed rather a lot of it in, I think. [Any amount of water would feel like a lot when in the lungs.
Especially water that's full of corpses.
Her pale face turns paler as she valiantly clamps down on the bile rising at the back of her throat.]