The pub is out of scrumpy. The barman blames a creature - a cross between a mushroom and a jellyfish. It sways in its seat at the bar. Between bellows, the truth emerges. The Blemmigan is no one's pet. And - far worse - no one will admit responsibility for its tab.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Ceremonial fungal mask.
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i think the next step for me socially is to fake my death and become a sea captain
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Tomb-Colonist by jlewenhagen
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Sub Control Room, by Michael D. Clarke (SpiralMagus), via spiralmagus.com.
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Sunless Skies: Recruit the Repentant Devil.
Me: The Repentant Devil? Okay sure, he seems like a fine dude. Welcome aboard, my guy.
Me: *sails five feet from Port Avon.*
Repentant Devil:
Repentant Devil: *immediately murders a man.*
Me: hey yo what the fuck.
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Enoki the blemmigan
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Pigmote Isle lives on.
The mightiest warrior, Sir Pigglesworth.
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Me: I’ve seen all of the terrors of the Neath, I’m prepared for anything the High Wilderness has to throw at me!
Failbetter Games:
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honestly, that is my entire writing goal in one sentence
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I’ve still yet to play Skies since a few months before it left early access... I apparently decided to move house the exact day it was released (and that there was the streaming challenge), and for the last couple of weeks I’ve been spending my evenings painting walls and ripping up carpets.
Hopefully by next week we’ll have settled in enough and I’ll be able to actually sit down and play it- I want to put aside at least a couple of hours to really get into the stories.
After that I’ll hopefully update this blog a little more. And/or finally finish writing more little stories about my captain & crew once I start up the game and fall back in love with the High Wilderness..
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playing sunless skies like
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Boreal Reach. Is this snow? Touch it, and it puffs to vapour. The men huddle close to the warmth of pipe and funnel.
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Snowing at sea
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*CLANK* *BANG* *NYOOM* *BANG* *CLANK (against the same rock)* SPACE TRAVEL *CLUNK*
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This is a callout post for me
I love that invisible man aesthetic and must be stopped
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masters stickers! <3 love my big boys
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(whispers) oh my god
Well, now I’ve got space for seven more crew, and a completely spotless track record with not murdering them because a swarm of insects in a dress told me to.
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