#story_event #Frogdog You clutch the glowing lure, blindly lowering it into the fissure. Every survivor with a **Lure Lantern** lowers their hand into the dark. They each roll 1d10. | Roll 1d10 | Roll Results Table | | :-------: | :----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------: | | 1 - 3 | The light clutched in your quaking hand attracts snapping teeth from the dark. Suffer the [[arms\|dismembered arm]] severe injury. Archive the **Lure Lantern**. | | 4 - 5 | A wet mass wriggles up your outstretched arm. Gain a random **vermin** resource. | | 6 - 7 | A lumpy body brushes past. You sink your hands into its gelatinous flesh, yanking free buzzing metal coils. Gain 2 bleeding tokens and the **Burnished Encephalomatter** strange resource. | | 8+ | Something clamps around your lure: your cry is cut short by a splash. You are pulled through the aperture into the **[[Clear Waters]]** below. | ### Clear Waters Roll 1d10. | Roll 1d10 | Roll Results Table | | :-------: | :---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------: | | 1 - 3 | The water glints all around you. Teeming slimy bodies close in. You panic, swallowing metallic lungfuls and swimming blindly lose 3 survival and 3 insanity. | | 4 - 6 | Waterlogged. You grope around the elusive crowds of darting figures until your hands grip something substantial. Gain a -1 evasion token and a soaking-wet random basic resource. | | 7 + | Your fumbling hands grip the hairy cartilage slits of the alloy fish's gills, tickling the creature and sending it diving into the depths. Swim to the surface with a **Burnished Encephalomatter** strange resource or let the creature carry you down to **Eventide** | ### Eventide Roll 1d10 | Roll 1d10 | Roll Results Table | | :-------: | :---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------: | | 1 - 4 | A cloud of translucent eggs forms a film over your skin, penetrating your epidemic pores. You gain the following impairment:<br><br>![[Living Film Parasites]] | | 5 - 7 | Your stale breath is poison in your burning lungs. you wake up in the arms of your hunting party. Convulsing hiccups seize your body, and tears stream down your laughing face, tickled to despair. Suddenly a pair of shining golden eyes peeks out from behind your teeth. Lose all survival and suffer the collapsed lung severe injury. Gain a **Golden Frog** vermin resource. | | 8+ | A luminsecent tendril entwinces with your hand, gently guiding you down. You may decline, ripping your arm free you escape the gloom; gain 1d10 insanity and +1 understanding. If you choose to proceed, your body adapts; gain **[[Buccal Blood Breathing]]** Secret Fighting Art and proceed to **The Bottom** | ### The Bottom Roll 1d10 | Roll 1d10 | Roll Results Table | | :-------: | :---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------: | | 1 - 3 | The pressure is too high. The pockets of air in your body collapse. You crumple into your flattest self. Dead. A violent feeding frenzy ensues. A random basic resource floats to the surface in your place. | | 4 - 7 | Two milky eyes float into view.<br><br>Roll1d10:<br><br>If the results is higher than your courage, you give into fear, add 3 **Burnished Encephalomatter** strange resources to settlement storage and gain the **Fear of the Dark** disorder.<br><br>Otherwise, you remain calm, turning away from the stare. You swim into the inky dark, colliding with a mammoth rotting hulk. Add 3 **Burnished Encephalomatter** strange resources to settlement storage, gain 3 random Frogdog resources, and +1 courage. | | 8+ | Your drift, hand in tendril, to a soft fleshy bottom. The water is so dark, it sucks the color from your skin and hair. Caressing a protuberance, you start to squeeze blindly, slipping a freezing fist-sized pebble from between warm folds of flesh. Gain the **Dark Water Pearl** rare gear. You emerge gray-skinned and white-haired, clutching your treasure. Gain 6 Hunt XP. |